C157 Pavilion of Heavenly Secrets Zhuang Mo Han

Faang Yang frowned. He should be more careful in the next few days.

Faang Yang came to the Pavilion of Celestial Secrets once again. Although the shopkeeper never let him go upstairs, Faang Yang had already noticed the aura of an expert on the top floor.

"Grandmaster Fang, why have you returned?"

When the waiter saw Faang Yang, the way he addressed him changed