a roar like thunder in the void turned Mo Ran's attention from Jin Guyuan sand to the horizon.

the black and quiet void speculates the strange atmosphere, and the strong golden light flickers ceaselessly.

in the void, several golden mans galloped by, drawing a delicate light among numerous tombstones.

after a gray tombstone, Qingyun's figure flashed out again. At this time, for some reason, Mo ran didn't see the panic in his face, as if he was waiting for something. Qingyun estimated the distance between the strong and himself, but his eyes were constantly scanning the void.

"where are you going?"

just as Qingyun was running away, suddenly, a bleak...