Misty Cloud Translations

  Misty Cloud Translations

  “You Yue?” Ge Lang witnessed Sima You Yue spit out blood. He wanted her to stop, but she raised her hand.

  “I’m okay.” She wiped the blood on the corners of her mouth and continued to pour her divine sense into the dantian of Ximen Feng.

  “Feng’er , you forgotten. Sister has been reborn. We met outside of Shangdong city. Do you remember?”


  Ximen Feng recalled the meeting. A safe and strange girl housed his ..