C1158 Saint of the Celestial Clan
A cold voice sounded, causing Yang Fann and the others to stop in their tracks.
Yang Fann silently raised his head and looked at Mu Han who was speaking.
He didn't want to care too much about Mu Han and completely ignored him. After all, he was just a clown, and Yang Fann didn't want to waste his time.
He didn't expect that the other party would actually take the initiative to block his way
