C180 Staghorn

Li Shaoqing clasped his hands as he felt the twenty stars. Brother, it's exactly like this.

The two of them dashed through the air, causing the wind and sand to kick up.

Outside of the Illusory Paradise, no one left yet. It had already been a day, and countless specks of light had already disappeared, causing the number of individual specks of light to increase.

Rise, fall, chase, throw