es leans against the tree trunk, whispering sweet nothings to each other. The scene is both beautiful and enchanting...This is the secret art that only the headmaster of the Hehuan Sect can learn,And...Quiet.

Deathly silence!

All eyes in the field turned to Lin Feng as he walked towards them slowly.le, choosing to believe in Lam Fung!"Sword God of the Bright Moon, do you still not make a move!"Jin Wuming roared desperately.He was covered in blood, retreating step by step, hoping that the Moonlit...