"Daoist Lin, what did you say?"
Weng Xiyun was momentarily stunned, looking at Lin Tian with a surprised expression, her beautiful eyes blinking softly.
"I said, I am Lin Tian!"
Lin Tian smiled slightly, nodding once more.
Uh!
Weng Xiyun's expression froze, stunned in place.
But quickly.
Her pale jade hand suddenly covered her cherry lips, giggling with a sound of Zhi Zhi.
This laughter was incredibly charming.
The sound of soft laughter carried an indescribable allure.
Her voluptuous and graceful figure brought out the flavor of a mature woman.
"Cough, cough... I lost my composure!"
Weng Xiyun realized she had laughed too much, gave a slight cough, and finally shook her head with a bitter smile at Lin Tian, saying, "Daoist Lin, I didn't expect you to be such a humorous person! Made me laugh!"
Leng Kong stood by, listening with some bewilderment.
