Chapter 9: Lan Qingya, Taking Responsibility and Seeking For

Rift seemed to faintly emanate a sense of repulsion.With their saintly cultivation, they couldn't enter it at all."What's going on" Dong Xuan and the others were all a little confused.Jun Xiaoyao pond...Lan Qingya was dumbfounded, completely dumbfounded.

She covered her burning cheek with her hand, staring at Jun with disbelief.

Jun brandished his sword, his face dark and grim, with a cold glint in his eyes.

"Sword-wielding young master, you hit me" Lan Qingya said incredulously.

Feeling her cheeks swelling gradually, Lan Qingya felt as if she were dreaming.uzzled. He stepped forward and slowly extended his hand.He touched the ghost woman's hand.It is not an imaginary phantom, but rather possesses a sense of warmth and refinement.Jun Xiaoyao was astonish...