”is that you?”
xiao weichen looked at the man who came out of the bamboo house and exclaimed.
he had seen a portrait of startled words in the temple of war. three hundred years later, he did not expect that the thrilling language had not changed at all.
”do you know me?”
if he looked at xiao weichen with interest, the last time he appeared in public on the day of fighting was 300 years ago.
”the words of shock.”
xiao weichen said his name word for word. if he had not escaped from the temple of war, he would have intersected with his blade by now.
”i saw your portrait in the temple of war. why are you here?”
xiao weichen looked at the thrilling words and uttered his voice.
he was a little puzzled. lin chaoran and lin xuanran had not yet separated from the temple of war, and now they actually appeared in the same place as startled words.
”i am the owner of this place.”
he looked at xiao weichen and said with a **ile.
”you?”
xiao weichen looked at the thrilling words in surprise and disappeared from the fighting day for three hundred years. it was also norm