C414 Was There an Immortal in This World?

The sky was dark, the rain was like ink, and the stars seemed to have sunk into eternal darkness.

An indescribably stifling scream unquestionably sounded, as everyone gathered in the West Desert.

"What's going on?"

As he walked along the road, Qin Fann muttered to himself. He looked around and felt a sense of suppression.

This kind of pressure was very uncomfortable