C2196 Come Rushing in like a Flock of Ducks!

Weng weng! *

Then, the Upper Sky gossip appeared above his head and started spinning.

Seeing this, Ye Fann closed his eyes tightly and crazily calculated the thousands of techniques in his sea of consciousness, constantly improving the Innate Eight Trigrams he possessed.

While Ye Fann was cultivating in seclusion