C310 Lord White
The days passed quickly.
Pengcheng's beauty pageant was getting closer and closer.
Xiao Ming had not been idle during this period of time. While refining the Fate Flying Sword, he had no choice but to understand this so-called Pengcheng beauty pageant.
In fact, Pengcheng was only a river away from Linjiang City, but the region was completely different. As the most famous city in Heyan Province