ely!How could Fang Yu's power be so formidable at this point!"He is Fang Changsheng! We must now find a way to contact the immortal and have him rescue us!" Han Meiren, while struggling against Hongli...As soon as these words were spoken, Anran's expression changed.

"That's right, you're being so noisy! You won't stop talking. Don't you want to get beaten up" Han MiaoYi's right eye flashed red light as she clenched her fists and threatened, "The Master allows you to stand here, it's already your good fortune!"

An Ran's face became even worse.

As a Holy King, he was considered high-ranking within the Holy Academy system. In the past, he lived a life of luxury and comfort, receiving respect and preferential treatment wherever he went.

But today, at Fang Yu's place, he suffered repeated setbacks and even faced ridicule and humiliation!

" room. 。The ground... was also a patch of ashes. 。But the ash pile was small, and... it was humanoid in shape. 。Obviously, this is the trace left after a child was burned to ashes!At this moment, Fan...