C279 A Banquet

Lin Su City, in the inn.

An antique room was arranged in an orderly manner, and the fragrance of tea wafted through the air.

Zhan Tianming was secretly calculating the time.

It had been more than a month since Feng Wushuang's 100th day of nirvanic rebirth.

In the remaining two months, he had to find the Phoenix Blood Phoenix Crystal.

"Zhan Tianming