I really am the vill

His figure stood slenderly at the edge of the precipice, the breeze whipping his white clothes into a rustling sound.,As for the second point, Xu Zimo wasn't in a hurry to improve his cultivation. He was enjoying this atmosphere very much.,Some were merely an ordinary little wooden hut, a slow and clear stream, and a middle-aged man in green clothes sitting on the ground by the river.。