C102 Dragon Pulse Obtain

"Han Tianchu!"

Turning around, Lin Fan looked at the middle-aged man in black behind him, his face revealing a trace of seriousness.

At this moment, the only ones left in the main hall were the refined scholar, Fang Wuqian, and the withered bones of the sea of blood, Duan Junyan. The Floating Cloud Swordsman was a thousand miles away, and he was a thousand poisons — — Life and Death Ye Wuji