C193 Good News
Next morning
"Little brother Mu Rong, did you rest well last night?" In a hall in the Heavenly Dao Alliance, Fang Tian sat in the very center of the hall, looking down at the Sacred Pavilion. At that time, the two of them had already changed into clean long robes.
"It's not bad, but I haven't recovered the strength in my body." With a faint smile
