บท 2855: Flying Pattern

The entire Northern Xinjiang was like a brown world. The Great Wall, the towers, the beacon, and the trenches gradually revealed their original appearance as the blue rain washed over them. It was quiet and tranquil.

At Yan Men City of Shanxi, the geese flew from the south to the north in the rain.

After the rain soaked their feathers, it was difficult for them to travel long distances. The flock of geese landed at a mountain in Yan Men City. They stood quietly on the ancient pine trees and stared at Yan Men City.

The rain washed away the dust in Yan Men City and revealed its glory. It had high walls and was entrenched on the ridges.

Yan Men City had lived through many weathers before, but never through blur rain. The essence of the blue rain had penetrated the ancient wall. The Ancient City Wall composed of soil, stones, and rock glowed with a mysterious luster. It looked studier than metals and contained more energy than magic stones!