In front of them, students and teachers came and went, and everyone would give Fang Yan a strange look. Fang Yan ignored those strange gazes, and silently comprehended the Chaos Supreme Decision in his mind. As the Chaos Supreme in his body worked, the dialect felt like a universe, detached. Every cell in the body is like every star in the universe, and the slightest chaotic aura is swirling. With the cultivation of dialects, that was held by him...

"This Man, You Can't Be Provoked" Chapter 45 I'm sorry, I did it on purpose I'm hitting my hand, please wait a moment,

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