C269 A Thousand Miles of Lonely Grave Without a Place to Speak of Desolation
The sky gradually darkened, but Lingchen walked towards the darkness without even looking back.
The huge dragon soared into the sky. Lingchen walked to the front and looked at the black dragon shadow. He couldn't help but sigh: "There are so many of them."
But he did not hesitate, he did not look back.
"I want to go back."
Lingchen said and then pulled out his Ice Shadow Sword
