At night, Cangyue stood on the rooftop, looking out at the smoke in the distance, which was no longer the most sacred and inviolable area of the ancient Siran dynasty, but a sea of blood and fire, and in a few hours, the institution that had accompanied the ancient Siran dynasty for many generations was burned in flames.

Cangyue quietly looked at everything in front of her, her eyes reflected the jumping firelight, obviously revenge, she should be happy, but for some reason,

"The Life of Stealing Stars in September and the Return of the Sky" one hundred and thirty-nine, Liuxing and Cangyue are in the middle of the hand, please wait a moment,

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