Howling Wildly in Silence

In the realm of Xinglan Dome, the gods sit high in the sky for nine days, and the chains of heaven weigh heavily on the world. Lin Xi lived in the academy and gathered all her talents. The Duxiaoxu on my waist and the residual Xiao in my hand are just two ancient artifacts covered in dust in the eyes of others. Shuo Ming beside him looked like an ordinary husky. The world only saw his superficial skills of water and fire, and no one saw the power sealed deep in his soul. In the silence, the madman is waiting. The moment when dusk overturns the shackles and the seal breaks. He will hold the residual sky, guard against the ruins of the dusk sky, and silently erupt into a roar that shakes the heaven and the earth, shattering the divine sky, and cutting down the old way of heaven.