Becoming a solitary

The dilapidated ancient city was the place where they grew up. Jin Du's eyes were full of nostalgia, even though the city had fallen into disrepair, it was still an unforgettable memory in their life.,“Ten thousand dragons perish, blood tears without a soul, formation shift!” Jin Muhai hissed with all his might, his voice hoarse and strained.,The ancient city could disappear at any moment into this void. Its defenses were not as formidable as those of the Kongying clan's secret realm, but it was far more mysterious and enigmatic.。