Constant spraying, constant drying, and constant cleaning. In the end, it can no longer be cleaned, and the heavy feeling of age will be lost after cleaning.

"This... how much blood does it take... to..."

Zuo Xiaoduo looked outside the pass, and as far as he could see, there were all these colors for thousands of miles, and he couldn't help but feel extremely shocked.

The old man stood in the air, looking at the vast land, and said coldly: "The area you can see now, and the blocked areas you can't see... are all battlefields, stretching for countless

The battlefield of time!”

"Ever since Sun Moon Pass has been connected with the stars and heroic souls and solidified for eternity, whether it is the city wall or the battlefield over there, the complete landscape is... and cannot be destroyed!"

"To this day, one must be at least a great witch, and at least a heavenly king, to be able to stir up troubles in this area. Ordinary flying warriors, fighting here, will hardly be able to splash even a tiny bit of dust..."

"Every day, even when the war is at its calmest... there are tens of thousands of warriors fighting each other on this battlefield, and killers and hunters from their respective armies are wandering around this land."

"Actually, there are only three consequences for discovering an enemy. Either they are killed, or they kill someone, or they both die together. Basically, there is no such thing as both sides suffering losses and each retreating."

"Life, in this place..."

The old man pointed with his hand, encompassing everything in front of him, and said calmly: "It's just like dust."

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Chapter completed!