C967 The Reason of the Fist
However, it was useless to regret. Since he had already come here, he had only one path to walk to the end. He had to think of a way to get what the white crane needed to leave.
When Ding Changshun's feet stepped onto the hard ground that was connected to the grassland, he immediately felt the fluctuation of the power in front of him.
It seemed like there was a battle going on
