Magic Dragon

The cold wind howled in the winter night, and the biting cold hit his face. Gu Yu stood beside the restricted area with solemn black clothes and long hair swaying. His cool eyes seemed to see through the cold wind of the night and look directly into the abyss of the restricted area. Beauty withers, time flies by, how desolate are the hearts of many people, and hurts the lungs of others? I wonder if the heaven is fair? One hundred thousand years have passed and the time has come for you to be stained with blood! This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.