C1598 Lybovin

At this moment, the purple mountain on the eastern outskirts of Jinling was exceptionally quiet, even a little desolate. Xu Fann didn't know why, but when he looked around during the day, he felt that this was a land of treasure and wind.

After circling around Zhongshan Mausoleum, Xu Fann didn't find anything. He flew up into the air and bent down to look at the purple gold mountain