Fāng Chénlín Xuěyán

Seeing no one from the Western Zhou dynasty, a slight smirk played on his lips, though he didn't care much about being first at the city gate. After all, there weren't many benefits to it. At most, it only meant arriving at the next city gate sooner.,After finishing, he engraved the word "gun" beside the mark Fang Chen had left using his gun.,But if that were the case, the body would become unbearably heavy and could only remain stationary, slowly weakening over time.。