“My God, he’s so handsome!”
“Damn, Abbey Dean Ning is so handsome!”
“It satisfies all my fantasies about handsome men in ancient style.”
“My God, Can Taoist priests be so handsome?”
“This, this, this... I didn’t expect there to be such a welfare segment.”
“It’s time for the live broadcast. hahahaha.”
“Let’s talk about it one by one. Abbey Dean Ning and I have supported the attractiveness of Chinese men together.”
“It doesn’t seem to matter whether you are there or not.”
Ning Fei’s Taoist robe was unruly and unruly. Coupled with his outstanding temperament, he immediately felt like a sage.
People depended on their clothes.
The moon was round above their heads, and the starry sky seemed to be much brighter tonight.
The air on the mountain had always been fresh. There was no heavy industry pollution here, and there were trees everywhere. The air had always been in its most natural state.
The Sword Ning Fei was using this time was the peach wood sword.