C984 Meeting of the Hundred Races

Zhan Feng'er!

The corner of Meng Fann's mouth involuntarily twitched a couple of times when he heard these three words. Clearly, he understood how much influence the latter had on him since he had grown up in the War Hall.

She could be said to be the pride of the heavens in the War Hall. She was highly loved by the old monsters of the War Hall