"What am I doing?"

Fang Ming looks at LuanYi, but he doesn't know that LuanYi is looking at the green feather soft sword on Fang Ming's waist.

"it's OK, it's almost Nine o'clock, it's almost here. Hiking To die It's on, Fang Ming! Would you like to wait for the commanding height of this peak, regardless of life and death! "

at last, he yelled out.

Fang Ming roared with confusion and said, "yes!"

"OK! Let's go! Nine o'clock fog! Life and death

really, when I said this sentence, the fog really slowly spread

Fang Ming saw the fog spread, and his heart couldn't help but a layer of shadow...