The speed of the black expansion is accelerating, quickly engulfing the entire warehouse district, and then the junkyard...,After half a day, Fang Xing was tired. Fang Juelin and Xiaobai also said they were tired, so he let him rest.,On Fang Xing's right arm, a very noticeable anchor pattern stood out. Fang Xing’s eyes narrowed, and he took a bite out of it.。