C177 The Foundation of Ancient Aristocratic Families

Chu Tian flapped his wings and floated in the air.

He looked at the furrow on the ground, and his pupils constricted. This strike was too powerful. Moreover, from Nangong Zhangkong's appearance, it did not seem to be his limit.

"Young man, you see the difference between you and this old man, right?" Nangong Changxing proudly looked at Chu Tian