"Oh, this Celestial Tribulation seems a bit unusual."
As the brilliance faded, two graceful figures appeared, one of whom was the Beauty Clan Leader of the Qingqiu Race.
The beautiful lady gazed at the scorched plain below, sinking into contemplation.
The ground was filled with charred deep pits left by the Celestial Tribulation, some of which were still emitting wisps of smoke, and the terrifying aftermath in the surrounding world hadn't dissipated for a long time.
The occasional sound of the wind still seemed to be recounting the horror of this Thunder Tribulation.
Tu Jiujiu stood obediently behind the Beauty Clan Leader, her clear, beautiful eyes gleaming with curiosity as she constantly surveyed this world, as if everything fascinated her.
"Do not run around."
