C5832 The Saint Despises Him

"Ugh -"

A long sigh came from the carriage.

Between the Heaven and Earth, a majestic aura of righteousness floated in the air.

The originally noisy street suddenly became lonely. Many people felt a sense of coolness deep in their hearts, as if all their distracting thoughts had been swept away.

Fan Dacheng was shaking all over.

He was a cultivator of the Confucian Sect