C1812 Underworld King's Soul(1)

Dusk, sunset, the afterglow of blood.

The heavens and the earth gradually became gloomy, and the sandstorm in the vast desert was still like before, howling like ghosts and howling like ghosts, and the might of the tempestuous tides of the heavens and the earth caused others to be shocked.

Chiang Zhan followed the mysterious motorcade and hurried along. Along the way