Xuan Ye Jin Song Xing

The broken gun caused the storm to subside for a while, but the lone wolf found a safe place to live. The talisman is burning brightly, illuminating the dark market and the ghosts in people's hearts. The glimmer of light is beginning to gather, but the trees are still but the wind is still blowing. The dormant sight and ancient mysterious shadows have quietly swept in with the wind falling into the sea of ​​stars. "Stay tuned"