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.,Fang Chen was very puzzled by this. Why were these people suddenly so aggressive, like they had been injected with chicken blood,But since they wanted to fight, Fang Chen was naturally fearless! He would compete with them for the first place in the sixth city gate.。