C805 Battle

"Grandpa, where are you going?"

On a mountain.

Yan Lingyin walked with graceful steps and blocked the way of an old man. Beneath her enchanting figure was a greed for killing.

"You are... from the Spire of Seven Sorrows." The old man swallowed his saliva. When he saw the tower pattern on the corner of the qipao, he knew that the Spire of Seven Sorrows had indeed come