C577 Preformational Yi Shuai

The bright moon was like a huge silver plate hanging high in the night sky. Soft light scattered down, covering the entire campsite with a layer of gauze that was pure white and hazy.

The night passed in silence, and in the blink of an eye, the sky turned white.

The various campsites lightly blew the horn and began reorganizing their troops. After that, they gave the order