C93 Li Long's Little Brother

Qian Yali pressed her hand on my shoulder, and just as I fell to the ground, the wind finally started blowing.

As the wind grew stronger, all I could do was lie on my stomach and pray for it to pass. However, the gale was getting fiercer and fiercer. Now, with a raise of his head, the sandstone would inevitably be blinded.

After about 20 minutes of lying on the ground