C452 Feng Shen Jing
Half of the 50,000 strong army had died in the East Gate City, and a large number of refugees had entered the city.
At this moment, a white-haired beautiful figure was also trying to sneak into the city like a flood.
The moment she walked into the city, a light laugh came from behind her.
"Hall Master Feng, how have you been?"
Hearing that