The first young mast

the wind of Jiangqu is still facing the night green with its back, with an unstartled appearance.,the Night God messenger's hand was about to touch the Jiangqu wind, and a force directly shook him out.,in the twinkling of an eye, the spirit of the sword surged out, and the messenger of the night god rushed in front of him without even responding, and fell to the ground in the twinkling of an eye.。