The sand moved slightly, and a small white hand stretched out. Five fingers were slender, and the fingertips were round. After a moment, cui Hua came out of the sand and looked around in confusion.
She suspected that she had been secretly taken to an unknown place. As far as she could see, it was full of desolation. The wilderness had cracked open one after another with bottomless cracks. In addition, it was covered with dense deep pits, as if it had experienced the impact of a group of meteorites.
The terrain had changed completely. It was different from the battle between the Dominators in Japan. This was a terrain that was changed by pure violence.
'I'm still in the same place, I haven't been taken away ...' Cui Hua pinched her painful eyebrows. Her brain gradually calmed down, and her chaotic consciousness recovered. Then, the first thing she thought of was li Xianyu.
