"How long can this door last?"
Kunlun main peak, in front of Xian Qiong Temple .
The two walked side by side on the snow-white square.
"Three days."
In the green robe, the white hair flutters, Han Xiu is very calm and said, hold the gate for three days... In fact, it is already his ultimate. If there are some accidents, the gates will be broken at thirty hours.
"What are you going to do?"
Qin Feng put his hands in his trouser pockets, and his mouth was still holding a cigarette. He walked alongside Han Xiu. After he sent the madman back to Kunlun, Han Xiu found him.
He thought he was to ask him to discuss the matter of the boundary door. But Han Xiu did not mention the word for the door, but Qin Feng asked a few more questions.
"I want to ask you to promise me one thing this time."
Han Xiu did not answer the question of Qin Feng, but stopped and made his own request.
