The yellow thunder stood like a guard of the guardian temple.

When Mo Fan passed through, he was still afraid that this yellow thunder would fall suddenly, so he took a few steps and looked back.

The surrounding scenery gradually faded, the yellow sand filled the sky, and the ancient walls of the ruins became blurred.

Everything was dark, and a little white light was born from it.

As you go deeper and deeper, the light becomes more and more dazzling, until you have to close your eyes and cover it with your hands.

A strand of detachment

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