In the big cities, in the streets and alleys, one after another in pajamas or topless creatures rushed out of the doors.

Bow down to the golden light that comes from the north.

They hid their faces and wept, very excited.

Under the light of that golden light, the path of belonging to the Prayer Saint Clan was cut off for a long time and without a future.

Swept away by the rippling golden light, scorched by the light of the great sun.

Above the wasteland, a group of ragged ascetics knelt down with great solemnity and clasped their hands together as they looked at the golden glow floating along the horizon

"The martial arts special effects are full, I will kill the high martial arts!" Chapter 1146 Why Do You Look Bad in a Bad Mood? I am hitting it in my hand, please wait a moment,

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