No one can be better than this man.

Mother Mo patted the back of her daughter's hand and said with a pleased smile: "From today on, you will become the monk's wife."

Everyone looked at Fang Zuyang on the altar with envy, but no one cared about the photo of a mother holding her daughter in the back, crying weakly on the ground.

Rumble!

The black clouds gathered more and more, and in the end, they were like ink.

At this time, Fang Zuyang's aura was also rising steadily, and the fluctuations made everyone marvel.

This is a monk, who is different from ordinary people and transcends ordinary people.

"Here we come!" Butler Lin looked at the sky seriously. What monks fear most is thunder, but thunder is also the hope of all monks.

But fortunately, in general, the probability of killing someone in a lightning disaster in the Kaiguang realm is very low.

Following a thunder, the next moment, a thunderstorm crashed down.
Chapter completed!