C235 American Bank of America

For three days, Yun Mengloong didn't leave Fugui Yunlai. This time, he stood outside the gate. Yun Mengloong had the feeling of being reborn. He took a deep breath and looked at the vast and distant sky. The sound of a bird piercing through the blue sky could be heard. Yun Mengloong's eyes stared straight at the sun. He looked at it for a moment, but he didn't feel that it was dazzling or dizzy