| classification:xianxia |
| author:A history of love be |
| state:in the series |
| update:(2024-08-31 09:01:12) |
Within the True Martial Holy Sect, white cranes cried in unison, auspicious clouds descended from the heavens, and spiritual springs surged forth like seas, spraying into the sky.,A cultivator walked with a sword, instantly traveling tens of thousands of miles.,His figure stood slenderly at the edge of the precipice, the breeze whipping his white clothes into a rustling sound.。