C1110 Stirrer

"Yan Zhenghua, what are you doing here!" Luo Yuan asked loudly. Yan Zhenghua shot a glance at him, then smiled and strode towards the metal tree where Mo Feng was cultivating. Luo Yuan's expression changed, and he immediately stepped forward to stop Yan Zhenghua.

"Luo Yuan, why did you stop me? Can't I cultivate here? " Yan Zhenghua's expression changed as he said indifferently.

"Hmph