I really am the vill

A strong man swung his fist, and the Xuan iron martial stone exploded into a shower of fragments.,Xu Zimo, clad in white, resembled freshly fallen snow. His hair danced with the cold wind, and his eyes were deep and boundless.,As for the second point, Xu Zimo wasn't in a hurry to improve his cultivation. He was enjoying this atmosphere very much.。