浮沉洛杉矶

As soon as Ning Cheng entered the mountain-protecting formation of the Zhanqing Dao Sect, he felt a spiritual energy that was even richer than that of the Luohong Sword Sect. While he lamented the Zhanqing Dao Sect's wealth, he did not dare to move. The female Xuandan cultivator was still looking around just now. It can be seen that although her teleportation was fast, the other party was still aware of it....