C850 Jiang Tianming Attacked
Behind him was a young man carrying a longsword on his back. He had sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes, and his gaze was calm and indifferent. It was as if everything he saw was no longer in his eyes, but at the same time, everything was in his eyes.
Old Master Ling narrowed his eyes.
The appearance of this young man in front of him was too strange. In fact
