C173 Postharvest

In the far northern region of the Desolate Flame Abyss.

At this moment, the desolate aura in the Desolate Flame Abyss was even thicker. A sense of danger and oppression was constantly approaching.

"Damn it!"

At this moment, Luo Tianyan had also sensed it. His expression immediately changed drastically. Clearly, he had also understood what was going on