all the audience are waiting for an answer to a question.On the martial arts stage, Chong Xuan in his white robes was already exhausted beyond recognition. He reeked of foul odor and was barely clingi...e: Xuan Nan Gong!His voice pierced through the palm-sized "Heaven" covered by Hu Taisu, echoing subtly within this small radius, resonating in the ears of several celestial demons: "By order of the Fo...