After Nie Fucang, the number one scourge of the Thirty-eight Dao Alliance, left, Shuanghua Jun Fang Ji, the number one person in Yuhua Mountain and the most proud figure in the world of cultivation for thousands of years, who was said to be only one step away from becoming an immortal, also disappeared.
There was some discussion among the Taoists. Nie Fucang, one of the parties involved, grinned and grabbed a piece of Shui Yunrou's sleeve with his dirty hands, "Fang Tian Hua Ji, we have run out of bricks. Go and bring more."
Fang Ji stood still, his frosty eyes turning from the sleeves made of South China Sea shark silk to Nie Fucang's face.
The wind was light, the clouds were gentle, Nie Fucang smiled innocently, his crescent-like smile reflected the blue sky and water in the mountains, and the square halberd seemed to occupy all the skylight when he was in it.
After a long while, Fang Ji first moved his eyes away, waved Nie Fucang's hand away, and said lightly: "Okay."
Intention: The first person in the world of cultivation = Lian Ba