He missed them so much that he wanted to return to Elf City.
Sigh.
Fang Ping sighed. He did not have the right to make decisions, so he could only follow the arrangements.
Or was it because he was too weak?
At this moment, when he looked at the houses by the roadside, the decorations and patterns were no longer the same as before.
Looks like the better decision is to focus on increasing his strength.
The Fire Dragon Frontier Fortress actually had some training halls for combat technique training, resistance training, and dodging training. It was just that Fang Ping had never really wanted to go.
He was not in the mood to shop anymore. He looked around and prepared to find a training hall to pass the time.
Before long, they saw a chess hall. Many people were coming in and out, chatting and laughing.
Chess club? Seven-colored Chess?
