y flushed, his originally dark face turning the color of pig liver. This burly young man was named Peng Dayu, a farmer by birth who had stumbled onto the path of cultivation. In the Wangu Mountain Ran..."Okay, wait for it" 。t. At this time, the Little Fire Crow and the Neikong Ant Bai Luo were directly confronting each other.The little firebird spit out its tiny flames, wanting to burn the White Basket with it. However,...