C175 Great Battle(1)
"Pop, pop, pop!"
Three casual claps.
Ning Zhiyuan raised his head in shock.
He saw a young woman riding on a mechanical phoenix slowly flying down from the sky.
"Disciple of the Decaying Wood Pavilion, Zhan Feng. I have long heard of the great name of City Master Ning!"
The woman was wearing a golden robe with a phoenix tail, and her face was as white as snow. She also looked very arrogant
