Practicing skills and drinking tea do not delay matters of Sword, Spear, Saber, Halberd.
In leisure time, summarize and reflect on the recent past bit by bit, and organize and condense it little by little.
Reports that need to be made to Dongfang Sansan.
Are also repeatedly organized in the mind.
As for the Golden Horned Flood Dragon, now it's not home every day, not sure where it's gone to collect Death Energy and Nether Energy.
Finally.
Dusk fell.
Fang Che inexplicably felt the atmosphere around him suddenly become still.
Solemn.
An invisible aura seemed to suddenly envelop the entire Baiyun State.
As if the whole sky suddenly lowered tens of thousands of feet, directly overhead.
Heavy, making it hard to breathe.
At this moment, the door was softly knocked twice.
Then it was pushed open.
Song Yidao stood at the door.
Looking complexly at Fang Che in the courtyard, who was standing tall and handsome, holding a sword.
"Fang Che. The three-day period is up."
