C1178 Qi Xing

"Who are you?" Yang Xuan looked at the young man who stood in front of him and patted the dust off his body. He asked. The young man had red lips and white teeth, and there was a flash of light in his eyes. It could be seen just by looking at him. This child... He was definitely not a mortal.

The young man sized Yang Xuan up, then looked around and said