Chapter 57: The Mystic Cloud Demon Never Sleeps

Elder."The four robed monks also bowed to her.Then, from the thick fog, an old man with white hair emerged. His face was wrinkled like old tree bark, his eyes were cloudy and dim, and he stooped ove...grace. She was truly a vision of national splendor. However, she was extremely cold and arrogant. Her eyes seemed to look down upon everything and everyone, as if nothing caught her attention.Please n...