C96 I am the heavenly dao

I am, God of Heaven.

Ruling Sect Cultivator spat out a mouthful of blood, her face turning pale white. But until now, he still couldn't understand why her Young Master would make a move on him, shouldn't she be dealing with Wang Mu and the rest, why is she making a move on him?

Wang Mu and the others also felt sympathy for the young cultivator, they were too naive