C926 Phoenix Firmiana Mountain
Qin Biao and Yin Pu looked at each other helplessly. Qin Biao could only carry the Black Vajra on his shoulder and follow the red sun out of the cave. The moment they walked out, a wave of fresh air rushed into Qin Biao's lungs. As the bright sunlight hung high in the sky, Qin Biao felt as if he had been reborn.
In front of her, everything was green
