C3202 Smell of Gunpowder

Tonight was the day of the Tower Promotion Tournament.

Thus, when the Draconic Vermillion Bird said these words, many of the creatures' eyes lit up. Their interest was piqued!

"Feng Xuan, Qin Xuan?" Xu Liusu muttered.

These two names sounded like the names of human martial artists.

Feng Yan, who was dressed in white robes