| 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 came to the courtyard, and his guard Zhang Chongtian was waiting for him far away at the door.。