Entering the ancient battlefield

Feng Yun looked at the girl who was walking beside the middle-aged woman. She was dressed differently from the other disciples of the Cloud Rain Sect. A set of fiery red armor covered her devilish body perfectly. The area that should be big was quite big as if the armor could not block her two peerless weapons on her chest. That round and round butt was filled with incomparable elasticity, causing one's blood to spurt out rapidly. Those two long and smooth jade legs shook until everyone's eyes bulged out. 

At this time, another group arrived, strangely, it was not led by an elderly person but a young man in a golden robe. He was a handsome man with a cold and arrogant expression on his face. He was none other than Long Yi, the crown prince of the Long Imperial Dynasty.

But most of the attractive person was not this young man but a girl in this group.