C67 Antecedent

Di Hongtian, who was standing by the broken window, was startled when he heard the faint sound coming from the darkness below.

The voice was very familiar to him.

"Fang Qing?" He was bewildered, not sure.

True essence fluctuated and a powerful roar resounded. The sound of an intense fight could be heard from below.

In the distance, the Arts Garden was in a state of shock. Finally