C1110 Golden Roc

Sovereign Jin Peng also nodded. The unhappiness on his face instantly disappeared and was replaced by a hint of joy. They naturally did not know that the Dreamy Cloud Martial Saint they were talking about had already fallen at the hands of Yang Faan.

On the way to the Lamp of Samsara, Yang Faan had set up layers of array formations. Even if they chose the simplest route