C757 Demonic Beast Crisis

"Hu …"

At dawn, after a final struggle, the moon finally dropped to the horizon, replaced by the rising sun on the eastern horizon.

"Hmm, what a boring night."

"How boring …."

On the northern city wall of the Grand Desolate City, Qin Feng was waving his four limbs in boredom. From time to time, he would lightly twist his head and his face would be covered in thick sand