Fāng Chénlín Xuěyán

Just as he was sighing, a figure appeared, causing Fang Chen's footsteps to falter.,And just half a stick of incense after he left, the second person arrived, it was Fang Xingkong.,After obtaining the necessary petals of inheritance, he rushed toward the sixth city gate at the fastest speed possible. The terrifying gravity on his body seemed nonexistent.。