C1091 Comprehension

Another half a day passed slowly, but to Meng Fann, it was nothing.

Under an ancient cliff, this was the independent place of the War Hall. The surrounding trees were lush and lush. Meng Fann was sitting quietly on a huge rock on the cliff, staring at the black tortoise in front of him.

At this moment, the black tortoise lazily stuffed the sun in its mouth