C459 Activate Array

In the pitch-black night, Yue Er's face was covered by dark clouds, so she had no choice but to retract her splendor. The wind blew gently, lifting the fine sand on the ground and bringing up a bit of the fragrance of plants and vegetation.

On a late autumn night, a cool breeze blew unceasingly, as if it wanted to witness the outcome of the battle in the Elder's Manor