C1054 Calm(1)
Dr2618-8-18, pm3:25
It was currently afternoon in August, the most dangerous time in the Northern Desolate.
The scorching sun scorched the earth, and the heat was so hot that there was no wind. The weeds that were already sparse were now dried and withered, and they were on the verge of death.
At the southern entrance of Orchid Town
