C2436 Face-to-face

On top of Shui Yuanxuanwu, Jiang Wanli was wearing a white robe with unparalleled immortal might. Even though there was no wind in the world, her hair still fluttered incessantly, and the expression on her face was indifferent.

Even though the current him was only quietly sizing up Lin Bai and the others who were standing in front of him with his eyes