In Mount Taishan.
On a mountain peak.
It took half an hour for Fang Qiu to almost recover.
He opened his eyes and closed the practice.
He unconsciously reached his hand into the pant pocket, taking out his mobile phone.
When he came to the mountain for cultivation, he turned off his mobile phone to save electricity and avoid being disturbed, which was why he could cultivate quietly for so long.
After starting up his phone.
He watched the time and it was already forty past six.
As he was about to put away his mobile phone, a WeChat alert sounded suddenly.
Fang Qiu opened the WeChat and took a look.
"He really sent photos..."
Seeing the pictures and the text that Zhou Xiaotian sent, Fang Qiu smiled slightly.
But before the laughter had died away.
He was suddenly dum
