C1619 Remaining poems

"What are you doing here?"

Fang Ping stared intently at Li Xingchen's face, looking eager to fight.

Facing Fang Ping now, it could be said that Li Xingchen was laughing bitterly and feeling helpless. The fight between him and Fang Ping the other day, he never thought that it would be a battle in which he lost.

Fang Ping's cultivation was not as high as his