C763 Xin Tianyun

On the sandy shores of the deserted island, Chu Lin exchanged a frosty stare with the little girl. She glanced at him briefly before her eyes locked onto the fish skewer in his hands, her throat moving with a longing swallow.

Chu Lin's guard dropped a notch as he playfully jiggled the skewer, then stuck it into the ground. He had, after all, triumphed over the formidable Heavenly Master Xieyu