章節 1297: Donghuang's hobby

"Dang!"

An extremely clear sound rang in Fang Ping's ears.

"It's time for morning classes!"

A faint voice could be heard.

Fang ping focused his gaze. At this moment, they were in a magnificent palace.

He was in a room. The door of the room was wide open, and there was a shadow running towards a square in the center of the palace.

Fang ping was not the only one. There were many rooms.

There were rooms in all directions.

At this moment, the doors of each room were wide open, and both illusionary figures and real people walked out!

Yes, a real living person!

Like Fang Ping, he was a person who had challenged the levels.

Fang ping looked around. He was the only one in the room. Gray cat and iron head were not there.

However, Fang ping soon saw the gray cat in the opposite room, but he did not see iron head.