C27 Sword Realm

The wind was very light, but it could still blow up a lush plum blossom in front of them. The pink petals floating in the sky made this place seem like a strange snowfall, exceptionally gorgeous.

It was the fragrance that assailed Lu Ming's nostrils that woke him up.

After he fell asleep in a trance, he searched for a long time in a dark space that was as thick as ink