C129 A Wisp of Flame!
The icy depths of the cold pond were bone-chilling, particularly at the very bottom. It felt akin to being in an ice cellar, the frigid air piercing to the core.
Yet, for Gu Xiaoxing, with his Foundation Perfection level of cultivation, such chill was negligible.
At that moment, Gu Xiaoxing appeared the picture of innocence, standing silently by Qiao Yanran's side