lt;divgt;The Divine

Feng Zhaolian was a little nervous. She asked Ye Wenyan, "What should we do next Is the apocalyptic tribulation about to begin A-Yan, can you feel what kind of tribulation it is right now",She suddenly realized, stretching her hands forward. A large amount of fresh flowers surrounded her, and quickly dispersed, covering the mountains and fields in a blink of an eye.,Quan Qingyun, wake up. You were always the one who got hurt before, why is it your turn this time。