Leidu

The sharp peaks are like blades, pointing straight into the sunny sky, as if they are about to pierce the sky. Clouds and fog are lingering, and pieces of milky white overflow from the sky. Ten miles of mountains are broken from there. "General." Cars were rolling, horses were racing, and a team wearing chainmail was crowded on a narrow path. Looking from afar, this long black dragon can still be seen as faint black spots as far as the eye can see. "Needless to say, for no other reason than from my personal point of view, I should meet him, not to mention the seriousness of the world. Yes, it's time, it's time..." His tone gradually became low, and then he murmured. The speaker is a fat man. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.