Time is like the passing sand between your fingers, which can be remembered but cannot be traced......

For Huo Yuhao, who is in retreat, this is even more so.

Huo Yuhao's spiritual sea.

It's hazy, everything is in a haze.

A little purple gold morning light suddenly appeared in the center of this hazy place without warning, bringing that little bit of incomparably cherished brilliance, and a trace of clarity was swayed......

The purple gold light spreads, and the whole world imitates

"The Peerless Tang Gate's Fight on the Divine Realm" 094.

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