Sanshan City, Yang Xingyong.Lin Zhengli plastered his hot face against a cold butt, and his heart was even more displeased: "Heh, barbarian."The cultivators of Sān Shān City's eyes were about to burst... been lost... no one can know.Unless one had a deep understanding of Zhao Xuanyang, it would be difficult to immediately associate him with such a hidden abode as the Ancient Demon's Cave. After all,...