As he walked out of the room, Li Rui's figure gently disappeared. After more than ten minutes, it was like a cloud of green smoke gathering in an old alley in the city center.
After pushing open the antique door, Feng hanran sat among the flowers and brewed tea smoothly.
"Brother hanran, you're looking for me?"
Li Rui sat down opposite him, picked up a cup of tea, and drank it in one go.
"Yes, I want to talk to you about Wang Lei's situation,"
Feng hanran took a sip of tea with an indescribable charm, then frowned bitterly.
according to the law of concealment, extraordinaries will try their best to hide their trump cards. I don't know if the information I submitted to you before is Wang Lei's limit, but it can only be used as a reference.
but you are also an [ undying true Dragon ]. I believe you know more about the horror of the [ eternal indestructible tribulation ] than outsiders like us. So, I won't talk about Wang Lei's problem.