"The thirty-thousand, one hundred and seventieth Festival of Wind and Light." The Central King, the Mage, and the Guard Captain knelt on the ground.
The King of Wind and Light slowly closed his eyes, listening to the whispers of the wind, reading the journal of light.
Yang Qinglan, Li Qianxia, and Turquoise Pool silently walked up to Li Changzhou, while Little Radish jumped directly onto his shoulder.
Li Changzhou tried to send them into "Honey Jar World," but failed as a rejecting will emanated from them.
He looked sharply at Li Qianxia.
Li Qianxia held onto his hand and did not let go.
Yafeiluna, Soda Crackers, and Little Five were terrified, creeping over like mice that dare not disturb a cat.
The sand painter woman, street dance girl, reinforcing steel and iron bones, Deadly Light Flame... they wandered in fearful reverence.
Hou Feng, Little Martial Saint, Aman, Door Plate... they were in pain, sad, regretful, fearful, exhausted.
