C130 Troops Surrounding Yuanjiang City

The setting sun was as red as blood, hanging high in the sky.

It was not even late autumn, yet the cold wind was blowing.

The sun was setting and the flames were blazing, but there was no heat. It made the earth seem desolate.

Wisps of red light scattered down from the setting sun and fell onto the Yuanjiang City s, however, it was as if the Yuanjiang City s were dyed with a layer of blood