C201 Xiao feng

Hearing that voice, Hao Chen looked over and saw that in the middle of the road, in front of a big tree, stood a figure.

The figure looked to be a little older than Qin Yu and Zi Cai'Er, wearing a white robe that was spotless and extremely clean. In his hand was a white fan, and on his handsome face hung a confident smile.

The sunlight penetrated through the branches and onto the man's face