Thick smoke billowed in the sky, and there was a dense layer of dark clouds. The sky was shrouded in darkness, as if the sky was about to collapse. A volcano stood on the ground, piercing the sky, and the magma rushed out of the dark clouds in the sky like a flood. There was a thick smoke in the air, and hot white smoke came out of the ground.

The wind blowing the earth was like a furnace. Wen Bingbing grabbed Long Yu's left hand and looked straight at Long Yu. He nodded ...