C53 Tomentotor Wood

When passersby saw a cultivator riding a flying sword, no one was surprised. However, there was a tinge of envy in their eyes. Zhou Xingchen controlled the sword and walked out of the city. Zhou Xingchen's arrival attracted the attention of countless passers-by.

"Hmm?" Seeing how others were looking at him with a peculiar gaze, Zhou Xingchen felt a little suspicious