The wind above the wilderness stopped for a moment.

Just when Fang Ran took a step out of the broken stone and said the three words "not necessarily".

A strange feeling hung over everyone, as if there was some kind of savage, desolate and desolate aura, which suddenly spread across the wilderness.

It's faint, but it's incredibly coercive.

The Poor Strange Beast Soul Dao Rhyme of the Lord of Yuanmo was refined by him to such a realm as Chengyi, which was so powerful that it was suffocating.

But the aura that spread from Fang Ran's body was like a little fire drawn out in the endless night.

The light of the fire was very faint, but the night could not hide it.

The old face of the Fire Venerable smiled and folded

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