C853 Yue Ning Other than Feng Linghao

The sandstorm outside the house was getting bigger, as if it was going to bury the entire Gusha State in the desert. Feng Linghao sat on the brick bed and looked out of the paper-covered window.

Feng Linghao, who had been sitting inside the house for an entire day, couldn't help but think back to the period of time he spent in the Phoenix Mountain