C883 Upanishads

"Creak, creak ~ ~ ~"

The ancient gate slowly opened, and a grand and ancient aura surged out. Qin Lie's face darkened. The land of the Four Ancient Elephant Tribe was not at the peak of the mountain, but in an independent space.

Before the ancient war even broke out, the Four Symbols Ancient Clan had already established a foothold on this continent. It's just that, back then