Miss Five-Finger
Éditeur: Atlas Studios
The Yinghuang Province extended along the Grand Affairs Misfortune Passing Mountain. The sky in the north was covered in dark clouds.
Amidst the waves of lightning and black clouds, it was as though the world had become one color at this moment. It was oppressive, like a huge cage.
No living beings inside could escape from this cage and could only silently endure the oppressiveness.
Heavy rain cascaded down, engulfing the ground and stirring up clouds of fog-like water vapor that spread in circles from the ground to the surroundings, invading everything.
In this torrential rain, a huge flying ship that was 30,000 feet long was whistling forward.
Its speed was so fast that it left sonic booms in its path.
From afar, it looked like an azure dragon swimming in the sky.
Especially when its shape was similar to a dragon.