On the deserted land.


    A series of weathered stone pillars towered over the ground.


    The mottled outer layer records the passage of time for thousands of years.


    In the finely crushed gravel, a few dashes of moist crimson are accidentally infiltrated.


    Above Yinhong, in the air at a height of 100 meters, an ancient navy blue ring is falling down.


    There was a "bang".


    Su Mo clenched his right hand and took the ancient ring.


    Being able to survive the sword formation of the Seven Tribulations Sword intact


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