lt;lt;lt;Red-hearted

Then suddenly looked at the sky, Dao Yu Fei Ying, "Too weak.",He had an extremely cold face and stood sideways, as if he were always keeping his distance from the world.,To a powerful cultivator, the small nation of Zhuang Guo was inconsequential. For Zhuang Guo's three thousand li of land, Fenglin City was as insignificant as dust. And even for Fenglin City itself, this dilapidated hermitage in the suburbs had long been forgotten.。