C674 All Kinds of People

Beneath the weight of such an ancient aura, Meng Fann's spirit quivered ever so slightly. He hadn't imagined that he would actually set foot in this place. He owed it all to the purple crystal jade in his hand; without it, who knows how long it would have been before such a chance arose.

In the next instant, Meng Fann's eyebrows lifted, and his gaze shot toward the far end of the hall