The wide water surface is like a mirror, with sparkling waves, reflecting the two figures passing by.
In the ninth level of the sky, thousands of golden lights hit the wandering clouds, reflecting different colors. Above the seven-colored auspicious clouds, you can vaguely see several fairy palaces with a strong sense of oppression.
Looking at the little fish holding his arm tightly, Noland snorted, "You're a worthless fish."
Actually scared.
"I'm still in the adaptation stage." Freya Yu defended herself.
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