"Whoaha!"

Under the high platform under the cliff fortress, Sima Bei hugged Haiyan and sat on the ground, crying like a child who had lost his beloved toy, heartbreaking.

The bald little five lay on the edge of the high platform, looking at Sima Bei and Haiyan below, his heart was inexplicably sour, and he let out a long sigh.

"On the vast sea, the wind gathers dark clouds."

"Between the clouds and the sea, the petrel flies proudly like black lightning......"

Sima Bei recited with a sad face, chattering, and whispered in Haiyan's ear.

"The wind is roaring...... Thunder is booming...... Piles of dark clouds burned like cyan flames on the bottomless sea. ”

"Let's ......

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