C193 Self-made Bitter Wine

His wife's face changed, "Who?" "Who was it that had the ability to make Nanfang into such a state?"

Xue Xinghan did not say anything, he raised his head and looked towards the northwest.

In the northwest, there was another mountain. The vegetation was dense, and the altitude was several hundred meters higher than that of the 800 village. Whether it was spring, summer, autumn or winter