C211 Sound Transmitting Talisman
In the inner hall of Zhennan Prince Mansion, Fann Zhe's forehead was full of cold sweat as he looked at Lee Yuan and Lang Tian lying on the bed.
No matter how much Fann Zhe thought about it and racked his brain, he felt that it was impossible to wake the unconscious Lang Tian up early.
Even if he tried, it would not work!
After all
