Misty Cloud Translations

  Misty Cloud Translations

  The Cloud Spirit was drinking fruit wine, and was suddenly taken out. He sent a bolt of lightning at Sima You Yue in anger.

  The lightning bolt circled around Sima You Yue’s body, and then it disappeared.

  “Hmph!” The unhappy Cloud Spirit broke free from her hand, hugged his wine jar and continued drinking.

  “This… This…” Qin Qin and the others were all stunned.

  She was actually not afraid of the ligh..