lt;divgt;The Divine

The five-colored stone bloomed with four colors of light in Ye Wen's palm, and Ye Wen himself began to emit a faint, soft glow.,She suddenly realized, stretching her hands forward. A large amount of fresh flowers surrounded her, and quickly dispersed, covering the mountains and fields in a blink of an eye.,This catastrophe, the dead seemed to outnumber the living, the casualties were greater than she had imagined.。