杏花村兰嫂刘兰芳林峰

Little rattan, just suck it hard and turn this ghost place into nothingness. Ning Cheng felt an unknown fire in his heart when he thought about how he was almost turned into trees by the vines in the forest. As for the surrounding Mahatian Yuan Fruit being sucked away by the Wuming Ghost Vine, he didn't care at all....