C1062 Before the Great War

Yang Fann said it casually, but behind these words, there was heaviness.

It was a river of blood, a thousand miles of corpses.

"Young master, I heard the news that old man Nantian has come out of seclusion and is going to personally take your head as a sacrifice for his disciple." Xiao Hsinglan said.

"Elder Nan Tian?"

Yang Fann was stunned