There were dark black clouds falling above and below the sky, which seemed to be about to be close to the ground, and there was a place where the peaks joined, enclosing the peaks, revealing only one peak, and much less green in them than outside.

The rain fell into the ground in patchwork from the eaves, and many of them were shuttling back and forth, especially in the high places, where they quickly prepared their bows and arrows.

However, it seemed to be a step away, and red colors flowed from the eaves, but the rain in the sky quickly diluted it.

Soon, in several places......

"The Glimpse of the Lake" The Sword and Sword Shadow Are Not My Wish Chapter Seventy-Nine Looking Back at the Vast Way Home is in the middle of the hand, please wait a moment,

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