雅朵曼曼有声小说

Chuanxinlou, wearing a Confucian scholar's uniform, stands in the void. The Confucian scholar's uniform moves in the wind, making him look free and uninhibited. Hearing Yi Jiufeng's words, he laughed again and said, Junior Sister Jiufeng is too worried. I am not here for Fengleixing. If it was for Feng Lei Xing, I would have taken action when I was on Xianyu Star and would not have waited until now to come here....