C1040 Divergence
3000 was still standing not far away with a mischievous smile on his face. Holding the long saber in his hand, the tip of the saber shone with a seven-colored light as it shone on the green flagstones.
Northwest Marquis Dongfang Yuxiao was like a clown as he stood there in a sorry state. His clothes were tattered, and his face was pale white. His feet sank deep into the limestone
