C317 The White Python Demon Soul

The morning sun cut through the night like a sharp sword, cutting away the evil in the valley.

Xin Ruyue's body was covered in ice-blue frost, and under the frost, there were still black crystal scales left behind by the Evil King.

The unfinished sword embryo was stabbed in her chest, and she fell straight down from the sky.

Qi Xiao's body was almost exhausted to the limit