"Dragon Chair!"
Fang Zhixing's pupils constricted, a flash of enlightenment crossing his mind.
The Full Level Conditions set by the system often intertwined intricately.
The items listed in the conditions, whether it was the Dragon Chair or the Diamond Sutra, were all within reach.
As long as Fang Zhixing patiently continued his search, the items he needed would surely appear.
This very moment!
Song Wenzi's corpse lay at the doorway, in a pool of blood.
Above, in the main hall, Chu Crown King and the Great Black Buddha Mother stood in confrontation, tense and formidable.
Between them lay two purple coffins.
Chu Crown King stood with his hands behind his back, his gaze fixed on the two purple coffins, observing intently.
Suddenly, he turned his head to look at Fang Zhixing, exclaiming with surprise, "Oh, Jing Chen has actually lost!"
"Of course he would lose!"
