C139 Visit of the White-haired God

"Hey!" Why are there still people fighting there! "

Staring at Yu Yao with her watery eyes, Yu Yao turned her head around in confusion.

A streak of silver white slowly walked towards the arena amidst the billowing 'smoke'!

"It's white hair!" Shower! It's white hair! "

Yu Yao's eyes instantly became round as she pointed at the familiar figure and shouted loudly