The mountains are boundless and endless, the lush green stretches to the end of the line of sight, a gust of wind blows, and the mountains are full of noises.
On a slightly bald mountain peak, Xiao Yan sat cross-legged on a boulder, but he did not immediately begin to practice the “Emperor Seal Jue”, but raised his head and stared at the empty sky. After a while, Helplessly opened his mouth: “Come out, I know you are following me.”
As soon as Xiao Yan’s words fell, somewhere in the sky, the space fluctuated slightly, and immediately a graceful body with bumps and convexities appeared out of thin air, a pair of cold and bright eyes directly projected on Xiao Yan.
“I want to die?” Medusa lightly stepped on the void, like a fairy stepping on waves, but the killing intent on this fairy body was too strong, and in the blink of an eye, she appeared in front of Xiao Yan. Road coldly.