Chapter 1160 Live

Flower thorn 1913 908 words

The wind is still blowing.

Sand, too, is slapping their bodies.

I don't know how long the violent wind and sand lasted, and finally began to dissipate slowly.

The wind gradually stopped and the flying sand began to fall to the ground.

The boundless desert has...

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