C2203 Fruit

Ah...

The miserable cries seemed insignificant on the battlefield. In the blink of an eye, they were drowned by the explosion. The flames soared into the sky and dyed half of the sky red. Looking from afar, it was unknown whether it was the color of fire or blood.

When Dongfang Qingyu was in the ancient battlefield, he happened to encounter a group of retreating soldiers