Chapter 1190: The Ancient Moonna at the Auction House

aw was a series of icy blue arcs blooming, transforming into threads like ice silk, precisely meeting each ice spike. 。Let the frost melt silently in the silken frost. 。Soul skill, this is Teacher Wu'...pirit, and rose into the air, gracefully like a sprite boarding the boat by the Sea God Lake. 。Tang Wulin also hurried to follow up. 。The moonlit sky tonight is stunning. The lake surface reflects t...