C3757 Tearing apart All Pretences!

The night was lonely. The full moon hung in the sky, and silver radiance shrouded the ground. Two figures stood side by side in the sky. One of them was Xuanyuan Wen Jun, who was still wearing a white robe and holding a white paper fan. His gaze fell on the figure opposite him, and it was filled with deep helplessness.

On the other hand, Lie Mountain Aoyue’s face was already as cold as a glacier