's go too!" Ye Wenyan was still looking in the direction where the palace carriage was leaving, and no one could understand her feelings. 。Actually, she is just like Fong Zhao Lian. No one knows about..."Sister, where is the General's carriage I can't see it anywhere." Zhuier's voice trembled, not from the cold, but from fear. 。Ye Wen shook his head helplessly, “Who knows which way Ma has run off to in this state He's long since left the caravan.” 。“Have you noticed when things started to go wrong”

Zhuier cried with a mournful face: “It should have been about an hour’s worth of tea, and I heard the horse neigh once. Our carriage tilted backward, the driver told us to hold on, so I didn't think much of it” 。Later, the carriage went faster and faster. Although I was scared inside, it was snowing and windy too heavily. I was afraid that if I lifted the curtain, my sister would get cold, so I didn't look outside the whole time. 。re world had lost its pure land. Cities and villages built with steel and concrete couldn't accommodate a world where magic existed. 。Therefore, the Xuan脈 Night Clan could only make their own artifact...