C197 A Gift from the Seven Profound Sect

Under the moonlight, on the stone table, a handsome young man in a Daoist robe was smiling. In his eyes, it was a pretty young girl. The moonlight had lost its color.

"Wuwuwu ~ Wuwuwu ~" Right at this moment, a series of wuwu sounds were heard, pulling back the emotions that the two of them had placed on each other. When they turned their heads