Fāng Chénlín Xuěyán

"After all, he had no rivals. He sighed deeply, just about to find a mansion to retreat in seclusion, when he suddenly saw a certain mark at the crossroads. His footsteps faltered, and his face was filled with astonishment.",For this, many prodigies chose to advance slowly, but these few were different. They chose to rush headlong from the start.,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.。