C3129 On the Island

On the surface of the sea, there was a sudden gust of wind, a massive wave dozens of meters high. Dongfang Qingyu and Small Pudding Guoguo drove the sailboat away quickly, watching the fleet of the First Temple collapse one after another. In the end, nothing was left.

Every ship represented wealth. Dongfang Qingyu and Small Pudding Guoguo also felt sorry for them