C2498 A Mountain Is Taller than a Mountain!

Ye Fann was stepping on the golden path. The sky above his head was covered in flowers, and golden lotuses were blooming all around him. His blood and qi were surging violently.

His white clothes were whiter than snow, and his black hair was fluttering in the wind. He held his saber and rushed over.

Behind Ye Fann, there was a long black crack.

It was a spatial crack