C108 The Little Demons of the Immortal World(43)

"Rise." Lian Qiying suddenly shouted. The small mound moved, followed by a streak of light.

The stream of light streaked across the sky like a streak of lightning, and then the sky itself changed color. In the blink of an eye, the bright sun had already set. However, it wasn't an oppressive shade. Instead, it was the hazy sky of chaotic times