A few sticks of incense passed quietly, and the stadium became dilapidated.
The traces left by the fierce battle are deeply engraved on this land. The sky is full of violent storms, lightning and thunder. The dark thunderclouds are accompanied by the biting cold wind, lightning snakes are running everywhere, and destructive energy is constantly flashing.
Following a sharp explosion, Feng Qing'er flew out from the explosion light.
The white and delicate body was now covered with dust, and the beautiful face had several scars. The luxurious long dress was torn, revealing some of her beauty.
In comparison, Mu Qingluan and others looked much more relaxed.
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