"Huh?" Feng Jing looked at the middle of the field a little strangely, and in the middle of the square in front of him, there was a person sitting cross-legged there, standing out from the crowd. With this person as the center, there is no half of a figure in the surrounding zhangxu, forming a perfect circular clearing. Looking at his futon, from this pulpit it looks like a pair of yin and yang fish eyes.

When did this pulpit have such a number one? Feng Jing couldn't help but have some too many associations, it seems that his appearance is ordinary, it shouldn't be the bloodline of the elders under the peak.

He wanted to ask. However, he made a guest appearance as a lecturer today, in front of the disciples of Bailai, this ......

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