C1043 Tempest Eve

In the underground canyon, a strong gust of wind blew past …

Zuo Qirou and the skeleton under his sword had all turned to ash.

All that was left was a lonely longsword stuck into the ground, flickering with a dim light, as if it was narrating its bleakness and grandeur.

Ye Chenfeng stepped forward and raised his hand. After hesitating for a moment