I really am the vill

Xu Zimo, clad in white, resembled freshly fallen snow. His hair danced with the cold wind, and his eyes were deep and boundless.,Xu Zimu began to check his own situation. He should be considered soul transmigration in this state.,But he wasn't in a hurry now, first because he was currently inside Zhenwushengzong. His father was very concerned about his cultivation, and he didn't want others to discover his abnormality.。