C529 A Violent Storm.

The sun was shining brightly in the sky above Tokyo, but Xiaolan and Wai Yi felt an extremely cold aura coming from all over their bodies.

Ye Xuan's eyes were filled with a dense haze. There was no sunlight above his head. There was only a thick layer of dark clouds, and a shadow of a hundred-meter-long snake was shuttling through the clouds.

From time to time