"This Half-Saint Fang is actually not very old; one could even say he is quite young. He must have made a name for himself in the Luo Xue Alliance some five or six thousand years ago, right?
I heard that back then, Half-Saint Fang had just arrived in the Divine Domain and was assigned to... let me think..."
A trace of contemplation crossed Shi Zhan's eyes, and he suddenly slapped his palm:
Chapter 719