"That's right, they're going to resurrect a Blood Fiend. ”

Huangchen Valley, small bamboo building.

It is Fang Ran's small courtyard.

After Fang Ran left, this place was temporarily used to entertain Guangtianjun.

But at this moment, on the first floor of the small bamboo building, in addition to Guangtianjun leaning on the back of a bamboo case, Ying Ruoyan, Zhong Mingtai, Luo Lao, Fire Venerable, Lie Jian Lake, Tang Qianqian and Ou Ye were all gathered in this small elegant room.

Luo Lao was old and sitting, and the others were scattered in the room.

They faintly surrounded a small circle, and in it, it was Yuan Gang, who had just arrived for a few days.

The sentence just now was what he said, and now Yuan Gang, who said this, looked up in awe

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