C1222 Forty-seven chapters(1)

Above Banyan Mountain, starlight filled the sky.

There was fire in the mountains, swaying in the wind.

On top of the bonfire, the fragrance of roasted meat permeated the air. Blacky's mouth was wide open as the dragon roars incessantly. While passing Lu Fan's roasted meat to him, Zhang Xuan was jumping around and looking excited at the sight before him