夜夜春春春

Qiu Hongfang's face turned pale. This was impossible, absolutely impossible. His consciousness kept falling on Ning Cheng's cards. At least three of Ning Cheng's cards were needed to form a perfect phantom fire array. Even if he got Yan Fahan's seventeenth-line Hongwei card, there were still two missing cards. How could it be possible to achieve it all at once?...