lt;divgt;The Divine

Feng Zhaolian was a little nervous. She asked Ye Wenyan, "What should we do next Is the apocalyptic tribulation about to begin A-Yan, can you feel what kind of tribulation it is right now",From her palm it flew to the boundless sea surface, gradually forming a whirlpool.,Feng Zhaolian stared blankly at the person in front of her. Because her clothes were torn in the disaster, she saw a scar on Yun Xiao's back.。