C1299 Turn Face the System Makes Autumn Wind

"Wu Chen, Demonic Lord, Messenger of Chaos, Zi Qianliu!"

"Make your move!"

"Drag Miracle City into the eternal abyss!"

In the middle of the air, the wolf cub's black hair danced wildly as endless amounts of time particles floated around her, reflecting the ancient and modern times of the future. Tens of thousands of elephants hovered in the depths of her eyes.

Miracle City