C766 Shooting the Sword(2)

Just as Nangong Fan's thoughts flashed in his mind, he felt the ground shake. Numerous obvious cracks appeared on the ground around him, and a dense aura rose from them. At the same time, he felt as if someone had locked onto him...

"Is he going to wrap me up like a dumpling?" Nangong Fan smiled slightly.

He was probably the only one who could laugh out loud when he was surrounded by danger