C1168 Cross-border yin and yang chasing

Tens of meters away, Ghost King Meng Cai and I suddenly stopped at the same time, landing on the thick layer of snow and carefully examining each other.

"Are you really Fang Gang (Meng Cai)?"

The reason why I asked the same question at the same time was very simple. This damned place had become so strange. Our perception can no longer be considered as the only standard to distinguish it