Start Stirring up Trouble in the Heavens

The door opens, the beast comes out, and thousands of withered bones Sacrifice, lies, all sentient beings make boats Wang Jing stood at the head of the boat and looked back, only to realize that Waves rise in the sea of chaotic stars, shattering the infinite world That fragment is the last remnant of the world Crash into that blue world That loud noise was singing the last elegy!