"call."

Fang Cheng breathed a sigh of relief and stepped into the Guardian Castle.

Above the reserve guards, the guards are the guards.

The worst-selling guard must also have high-level combat power in celestial bodies. As for how the guards are classified, Fang Cheng is not clear yet.

——

Step into the castle.

Dark and deep.

It seems to have crossed infinite space and infinite distances.

The next moment—

The inside of the Guardian Castle appeared in front of Fang Cheng.

What came into view was a white room.

In the middle of the room, there was a counter, a man with pale hair and dark clothes, Yan Ning sat on the side of the counter.

His face was stiff.

His eyes were frozen.

It is like a sculpture that has survived for countless years.

"Um."

Fang Cheng's eyes fell on him, and the man in white-haired and black suddenly turned his eyes, as if he had changed from death to survival.

He stretched.

final.
Chapter completed!