C155 Is This God's Punishment?

His speed was surprisingly fast, so was Zhang Qian.

The sky above the mountain was misty, the damp air was mixed with the fragrance of grass, and under the gentle sunlight, a field of red and blue flowers bloomed brilliantly, adding a few colors to the ash-yellow mountain rocks.

The two stood facing each other in the middle of the wild flowers. A biting cold killing intent filled the air