After getting closer, Fu Qian discovered that it was in the shape of a door.

And although it is still blurry, it is definitely different from the entrance.

Fu Qian tentatively stretched out a hand and passed through the light, but found nothing unusual.

The next moment he didn't hesitate anymore and stepped directly into the door.

Su cake?

The moment the surrounding light turned brighter, Fu Qian spotted a figure not far away.

Black clothes, narrow hat, long and narrow curved sword.

Her skin is whiter than snow and as fine as white porcelain.

Well...that's white porcelain.

This is not just a likeness, it is 100% myself.

Looking at Su Gao sitting there, Fu Qian didn't speak in a hurry.

However, the latter seemed to be aware of it and looked up directly.

Something seems wrong!

Their eyes met, and Fu Qian frowned.
Chapter completed!