C722 Kunlun snow hero's tears

The snowstorm whimpered, and snowflakes swirled around the pitch-black Kunlun Mountain. It was as if it wanted to cover everything that had happened in this desolate land with this pure snowflake and restore its innocence.

Both of his eyes were staring at the place where Lin Bai and Chen Baian were conversing. Zhang Sanfeng had unconsciously wrapped himself tightly in his clothes