C52 Group Cloud

After cursing for a while, Xiao Yue could no longer be bothered with the crowd. He held the Thousand-stone Flower in his hand and stood there with his hands behind his back, looking extremely relaxed.

The two groups of people didn't know whether to stay or to leave. They all stood on the side awkwardly. Everyone was in a deadlock for a while.

"Xiao Yue