Chapter Twenty-Two: A Pool of Spring Water Reflecting Peache

nodded, supporting his sword hilt with one hand, he calmly walked towards the high platform.Meanwhile, Fang Hualing, who was already standing on the high platform, stared at him with piercing eyes."R...y nice!"Ye Qingyu led the way ahead, without responding.There's really nothing much to say in response.She grew up here, knowing every blade of grass and every tree like the back of her hand. Did she...