C284 The Wind Is Blowing

The Golden Crow is born, The afterglow of the morning sun dyed the horizon in a golden-red color, gorgeous and colorful.

The radiance of the first sun that fell on the ground poured onto Ren Shuishou's body. He couldn't help but change his facial expression abruptly. He was extremely frightened and frightened.

At this moment, the sky had just turned bright.

"Zhang. . . Zhang Henn