C860 Top of the martial way(part ii)

October. The cold wind of Irkutsk was indescribable.

However, the hearts of Thousand Star Sword and the others were burning with passion.

Everyone looked at him emotionally, Lin Nan's gaze swept across all the familiar faces, and laughed in delight, then nodded his head and greeted them.

Finally, he came before a red-haired woman, his sword scabbard creaking in his hand