Chapter 468: Remeeting Mo Lan

hin, billowing in the wind, and his loose hair danced along with it. A sense of otherworldly detachment lingered around him, with a hint of coolness, giving off an ethereal visual feast.Tang Wulin pat..."I'm going home too, Xie Xian and I are on the way..." 。Xu Daog a hexagonal halo. If Tang Wulin were still there, he would have likely been reduced to ash. 。Cold sweat instantly soaked through his shirt, what a terrifying presence, even the dance teacher had bee...