C123 Ghost Realm

"Wuwuwu …" Amidst the chaos, Ye Piao could only feel a cold wind blowing around him. It was mixed with a strange sound, making him cry like a ghost, which made his hair stand on end.

Ye Piao patted his muddleheaded head and gradually came to his senses. He looked around and found that the little qilin was with him. It had already returned to its original form, glowing with a golden light