C1587 Anger

At this time, the ocean current in the canyon condensed into a Sanskrit imprint, and the moment the imprint appeared, the ocean current seemed to have been sealed.

In Qin Shi's hands, the golden light shone brightly, as if it was grabbing onto everyone, as though as long as he slightly exerted a little force with his palm, all the fireworks in the world would be extinguished in a split-second