C797 Red Alliance Spiritual City

"Ling Jian!"

Ling Jian said indifferently, not putting the other party's smiling face on his body.

"What a good name, what a good name."

Shan Wutian muttered to himself. His gaze swept across the calm expression on his face, but it gave people the feeling that Ling Jian, who was thousands of miles away, was more and more certain that Ling Jian came from the younger generation of a large clan