It was dark at night, and the whole city was covered by gray sandstorms, in which the visibility was only one or two meters.

accompanied by the long and dull roar of beasts outside the city, there are people riding in the gray street. At first glance, this man is living in the garbage star all year round. Otherwise, he won't come out in the middle of the night. Secondly, only the garbage star knows that such weather, riding is the safest.

I don't need to find my own way.

xianma's speed is not fast, but it's not slow. In the rhythmic clattering sound, one person and one horse have...