C94 Is There Anyone Who Wants to Help?

Amidst the swirling spiritual energy, a silhouette flickered in and out of sight.

Clad in purple, the figure was the epitome of elegance, casually waving a folding fan. It was none other than Wan Gengxin.

With a smile still playing on his lips, he sauntered out of the cave, glanced at Hu Nao and the others, and asked, "Oh