C1144 I'm a Guest of the Yellow Springs

It was dark and endless, and the cold wind was howling.

In such an environment, even Yang Fann found it hard to endure.

It was as though his divine body was completely useless here.

"God damn, who is so bored to even dare to copy from that place in such a small world? They are simply looking down on themselves for living for too long." Little Firebird grumbled as he fell along with Yang Fann