Fang Yun was jumping around in Bibo City and yelled: "Fuck you...little bastard! You're letting me go!"

But Fang Che had already flown away like a shooting star outside the city.

Fang Che's current speed has reached the point where even if someone wants to intercept him, he will have to follow behind and eat dirt.

He was really anxious.

Originally, he planned to patrol the bandits along the way, but now, he has no time.

Others say that a thousand miles travels in an instant is just an exaggeration, but Mr. Fang is even faster now!

Fang Che himself didn't know how fast he was now, in short...

I won’t say how much time it took, but with a quick glance, a strong wind swept into Donghuzhou from high altitude, and immediately transformed into a void of clouds and mist, falling down the stinking ditch without a trace.

The prison was opened... no, it was closed, uh, no, it was a treasure trove for Feng Wanshi to read.

"Damn it! You're here!"
Chapter completed!