C1103 Ringia

The sun was setting in the west. The distant sky seemed to be dyed red with blood, making one's heart race.

The setting sun lengthened the shadows of the three people. The wind blew past them, causing the dirt on the ground to twist and distort.

Ringia's house was located on the hillside, there were seven to eight people lined up in front of Ye Cheng. From the looks of it