"Fang Lingtian?"
In the other direction in the void, Dongfang Ying couldn't help but frown slightly.
Evidently, this name Fang Lingtian was certainly not unfamiliar to him.
A character who made a stunning impression in the past, if not for the interference of the cold poison, by now Fang Lingtian would likely already possess power comparable to that of a Divine Emperor level expert, right?
But how could a dying man afflicted with cold poison suddenly appear here?
"You know this little brat?"
Wu Haifeng squinted his eyes, glancing at Mo Wangchen, then at Fang Lingtian standing beside him. Clearly, Fang Lingtian's sudden appearance was not without preparation.
Why Fang Lingtian, afflicted with cold poison, appeared here is another matter, but how could such a peerless figure, dominating a region, know this young man named Ling Changkong from the real world?
Not only Wu Haifeng, but at this moment, everyone, including Dongfang Ying, couldn't figure out what was truly happening.
