C607 Soul-injuring bird

"Is this daytime?"

Wang Shuo stood atop the hill, his gaze directed to the eastern horizon.

The 'scorching sun' rose into the sky. The color of the 'scorching sun' was gray, and the light itself wasn't dazzling. The gray light even left a grey light in the sky, and the entire world became blurry.

"The temperature is very high