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.,Inside the body, in the abdomen, a ball formed by law was quietly floating. The ball's light was introverted, and its surface looked unremarkable.,Xu Zimu looked into the distance, his white clothes blending with the mist. The wind seemed to be picking up, and there was a hint of madness in his smile.。