Traces
Editor: Atlas Studios
Just as Wang Yi was sleeping soundly with the beauty in his arms, a huge change occurred in the endless wilderness.
Thousands of miles away from Cang City, there were no signs of plant growth on the grayish-brown ground. It was as if it had not rained for many years. Huge cracks intersected everywhere.
Dead silence and desolation were the main themes here. Apart from the occasional few bird-type beasts flying past in the sky, this place could basically be said to be deserted. Even beasts were unwilling to come here.
At this moment, there was a ferocious beast that was several meters tall and looked like a Tugou. Its eyes were fixed on a drop of dried blood on the ground, and it was still sniffing it with its nose.
Suddenly, the beast seemed to have discovered something. Its eyes lit up, and a human-like look of ecstasy appeared on its beast face.