lt;lt;lt;Red-hearted

Then suddenly looked at the sky, Dao Yu Fei Ying, "Too weak.",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.,He slowly, slowly crouched down, crouching was too tiring, so he simply sat down.。