Chapter 1822: Sword Spirit Child, So We Meet Now? The Dutifu

aring the sound, Jun Xiaoyao stopped in his tracks and turned to look.A group of people arrived on a flying vessel, led by a young woman in white. Her blue silk hair flew freely, her clothes flutterin... deities held their seal."So beautiful..."Even Ling Yuan, who was usually aloof and rarely spoke, was taken aback by this.Such a beautiful scene always amazes women.Jun Xiaoyao then picked up a flower...