C124 Jiaang Ye
Qiao Gao caught the venomous glare from Liang Chiyun, his expression remaining indifferent, as if he didn't consider this troublemaker worth his attention.
A graceful figure seemed to float through the air, landing lightly on the battle platform. It was a woman in a silver robe, her complexion fair and features delicate, carrying a slender sword on her back with an air of confidence
