C1199 Ten Yama Kings Old Wang Chen Chu

"Back then, when I first came to Japan, I was a guard of the king. At that time, I was only a teenager. Back then, when the king spoke in my ear, I could still hear his words..."

At this point, Feng Lang plucked a small grass by his feet. There was a crystal clear dewdrop on the grass. With a flick of his hand, the crystal clear dewdrop turned into a fog