| classification:xianxia |
| author:A history of love be |
| state:in the series |
| update:(2024-08-31 09:01:12) |
Xu Zimo, clad in white, resembled freshly fallen snow. His hair danced with the cold wind, and his eyes were deep and boundless.,Xu Zimu began to check his own situation. He should be considered soul transmigration in this state.,He is only fifteen years old now, just reaching the threshold of basic cultivation.。