C332 Fog Valley

Swish, swish, swish...

Swish, swish...

Three figures flew through the Purple Cloud Mountains, bringing with them a gust of wind.

The one running at the front was neither Zhan Tianming nor Ji Moyuan, but the Hemoptysis. It was so fast that it made people envious and jealous.

Zhan Tianming estimated that the speed of this Hemoptysis was comparable to the Little Purple.

After half a day