ed to Zhong Yuan's side."Before Young Master Han, how could I possibly deserve the title of Young Master" Zhong Yuan quickly said."Greetings, Young Master Han." Zhongliyu lowered his head slightly and...for her." Fang Yu frowned, displeased.And at this time, the twenty cultivators behind were whispering amongst themselves, discussing Fang Yu's identity."Fellow cultivator, may I ask..." A National Cha...
Chapter 1692: Utmost Use