Bab 698: A Four… Forget it, There Is No More Group Travel, As Everybody Is Scattered. Everybody Is Working Hard To Gather!

The paper cranes were soon wiped out. The sky returned, and the sun emerged and continued its mission in burning the land with its lances of scorching sun rays. Specks of dust particles in the air caught some of the light and glittered like stars in the night sky. The masses of paper cranes, and the swarm of dragons both disappeared into thin air, and were it not for the overturned houses and the plume of smoke in the distance, Lin Sanjiu would've thought everything that happened was merely an illusion.

Lin Sanjiu let out a breath, placed her hands on her face and rubbed it hard. She tried not to look at her feet… well, stone.

It occurred to her that the highest god wasn't with Puppeteer.