C589 Opportunity and Fortune(1)

The sky was clear and vast, and the air of death was pervading the air.

The sandstorm swept across the entire southern end of the moon and stars, and there were people like eagles, and there were graves like bags.

The statue was naturally Murong Qiu, and the grave was naturally Ye Xuan.

Time flew by, and in a flash, half a year had passed.

180 days later, the soil was added to the soil