C22 Cuiling Peak

"Ding Yangzi, you must be making our Taixuan Sect look bad on purpose! This little girl has several spirit talismans to protect himself with. Among the younger generation, who would be her match? " The black bearded man, Dan Yang, looked at Ding Yangzi who was casually walking over, and his pupils contracted involuntarily.

"Dao Friend Dan Yang, what you said is wrong