There is no wind between heaven and earth.
It's not autumn yet, but it's getting cold quickly at this moment.
Thousands of ghosts cried together, their voices frantic and desperate. In the lingering blood mist, the cold penetrated from the surface of the skin to the inside, until it was biting to the bone.
Looking at Xiao Shao, the queen instinctively took a few steps back.
Her eyes widened and she murmured: "Feng'er... where is my Feng'er?"
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