C772 The pitiful one is you

The blue sky, white clouds floating in the air, the scorching sun hung high up in the sky and the scorching heat sprinkled all over the Holy Dragon Mountain Range. In the forest of the Holy Dragon Mountain Range, two beautiful women were harvesting the corpses of the Spirit Ring.

"Phew …" So many Spirit Ring, we're all done. " One of the beauties let out a long breath