On earth.
Not many people knew where Fang ping was in closed-door cultivation.
It was not that no one knew!
At least, Wu kuishan knew that if something went wrong at a critical moment, he could at least contact Fang ping.
The capital.
Wu kuishan's expression was solemn.
At this moment, experts from the four ministries and four mansions were gathered.
After a long time, li deyong said in a deep voice,"old Wu, are you really not going to inform Minister Fang?" "Now that the catacombs are forming an alliance, once they're really unified, we'll be in big trouble! It's very difficult for us to do anything, but if Minister Fang...Perhaps we can do something. "
Wu kuishan shook his head and said,"I don't know where he is either. Even if I did, he's in closed-door cultivation at this time. We can't let him come out now!" Fang ping was now the core of the human race. Skywood and old cat had come for him!