C73 Han feng who deserved a beating

That night, Lu Fan sat in front of the tomb for the entire night.

Just as Master Yi Qing had said, the transformation of the scales was already deeply engraved into his mind. After an entire night of comprehension, Lu Fan had already understood how to use it.

The scales on his body were flickering, and they were full of lines and lines. It was as if the armor was painted over the entire array