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Almost as soon as Zhang Fei Xuan finished speaking, they suddenly felt a darkness descend overhead, and their breaths grew heavier, making it difficult to catch their breath.
He instinctively looked up, his pupils shrank, his mouth opened unconsciously, and he stood there, dumbstruck, unable to regain his senses for a long time.
Majestic, enormous, with a feeling like it was going to suppress everything, emanated from deep within his heart.
This was no longer a concept of life and death; he felt as if the heavens and earth were overturning and everything was finished!
"The sky is falling!!"
Wang Qizheng's entire body bristled with cold hairs; he wanted to assume a battle stance, but his feet would not move. In this falling sky, he was the most insignificant ant on earth, with nowhere to run, unable to escape.
"Oh! Here it comes! It's all light, so pretty!" Lingdang clapped her hands and laughed.
