Beneath the abyss.

The churning of debris and mud obscured the vision, and the hot blood melted into the ocean, fading the crimson hue.

Looking up, the blue sea that could have been glimpsed was cut off by the undercurrent, and the world in front of me was dark and cold, as if the entire seabed was shrouded in a thick layer of dark clouds.

But there were another blood rays falling, and in the depths of this lonely and dull abyssal sea, it was particularly dazzling.

The world in front of Zhao Qing was drowsy and muddy

Chapter 351 The dog thing is hitting in the hand, please wait for a while,

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