A family?
At the Maple Royal Palace.
In the small courtyard, Fang ping closed the courtyard door, recalling the scenes from today.
"That's a little too much,"
Fang ping mumbled.
Although Feng miesheng and the heavenly plants Army had a conflict today, his performance was a little too much.
"A rank-6 martial artist should not jump around like this.
"It's only on the surface. "
Fang ping summed up the gains and losses. Previously, when he shouted that the heavenly plant Army was going to attack the crown princes, he was a little explicit.
"We shouldn't have made such a big commotion back then. We should've incited Feng miesheng's disharmony without making a sound."
Fang ping thought about it, then shook his head slightly. He could not stay here for long.
If he had to stay in the catacombs for a long time, he could plan slowly.