C115 Panzhihua

Layers upon layers of ancient trees reached the sky.

Numerous masculine mottled forests landed on the ground in an orderly fashion.

"Cough, cough."

Yang Fann slowly opened his eyes and looked at the sky in confusion. His heart was silent.

His thoughts were still stuck on the scene before the Pill Furnace world crumbled, and were fixated on Zhang Qianxun.

"No matter what, Qianxun