The remnant sun was like blood, dyeing the dusky sky a fiery red. In the evening breeze, countless fire-colored clouds floated, and under the dusk, there was a desolate land. There are countless dead trees and countless grasses.

Here, it is full of life and life. Dead wood and grass are intertwined, and in the chirping of birds, a grotesque picture blends.

This is a corner of the ruins, and the aborigines call this world wild. However, at this moment, surrounded by countless mountain ranges, there is a young man walking and climbing in this high mountain valley that reaches to the sky.

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"Ruling the Road" Volume 1 Journey to the Wasteland Chapter 191 The North of the Wilderness is in the middle of the hand, please wait a while,

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