Internal Fusion [II]

Now he can only rely on ammunition to replenish it. When the time comes, find a quiet place to sneak into the ring Among them, let Zunhuang help refine the Xuanbing and restore his physical strength by the way.

On the way home, everyone was in awe of Ye Qingyang, and the previous fantasies about the tournament had also taken shape. Ye Qingyang's strength was the highest in everyone's impressions, that kind of bravery. Feeling that they couldn't do it, the shadow of Ye Qingyang grew in their hearts as they dreamed.

The next day, everyone found signs of a fire at the previous camp in the mountains, which was obviously the evidence that Buffon had come. And Ye Qingyang also found white powder on the side of the tent, and when he picked it up, he smelled the smell of expelling beasts.