Yun Xiaomeng smiled sheepishly, but still swallowed the Wudao Dan in front of Lan Yun'e.,Seeing Ye Fan and Yun Xiaomeng still immersed in contemplation, Lan Xianzi felt a wave of dejection wash over her, and she couldn't help but question her own talents.,Even Ye Fan is fine, but wouldn't this Immortal be even worse off than a little punk。