Chapter 1822: Sword Spirit Child, So We Meet Now? The Dutifu

from before is.Ling Yuan's long, snowy legs, smooth as solidified fat, were clad in white silk stockings woven from ten thousand years of Xuan Bing silkworm.You know, before Ling Yuan, she would alway... in the distance. The entire mountain peak shattered and split into pieces."Cheers to freedom!"Huang Nie Dao instinctively felt a chill run down her spine.At a glance, the scene that unfolded before h...