The sunset is like fire, using heaven and earth as an oven, melting all things like Danxia.

The twilight is coming, driving the golden crow to the west pole and taking the sun to nine days.

Under the afterglow, the green capital at this time was already shrouded in the vast white mist, and there was a giant whale-like flying boat hanging in the sky.

Inside the ship, in a spacious room like a hall.

The soft brilliance of the long pearls reflected the figures sitting in the eight rows, and on the main seat was the old man Gu Jingrong.

Seats on both sides

"You don't want to be known in secret" 34, Xiaoyu's master is hitting in his hand, please wait a moment,

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