C138 The Battlefield of the Demons and the Fighter
The land was tranquil, an extraordinary tranquility. The continent of the Fiendgod continent had never been so peaceful before.
A gust of autumn wind blew by and swept up all of the junk on the ground. It floated to the ground and scattered it all over the continent.
Yang Xiao was still smiling, laughing happily. He had never been so happy before
