Everyone is quiet, because nobody thought that the name of shallow night would suddenly appear here.

The laughter on the face of Night Cold Mountain froze fiercely, and then the smile on the face of the Buddha disappeared instantly. Instead, it was a kind of shady cold that made people want to shiver when they saw it.

"You mean shallow?" He repeated Bai Jingyan's words.

Shallow night was his favorite. It can be said that how much he loved sleeping at night and how much he loved shallow night at that time.

He and Nightscape are two different kinds of people.

He is fond of shallow night, so shallow night...