| classification:Science fiction |
| author:Yang Xiaorong |
| state:in the series |
| update:(2024-08-29 17:35:49) |
Suddenly, there were faint rumbles of thunder from outside the Earth Palace. Before anyone could react, it began to rain that night.,So that morning, Ou Yangrong, with his sharp and critical gaze, took a taxi to Donglin Temple. When he arrived, he saw, "Goodness gracious! Not only was Mo Daojun early, but there were even people earlier than him. The queue of worshippers stretched all the way down the mountain. Ahead of him were mostly people his age, huddled in the cold wind, scrolling through their phones.",Ouyang Rong hesitated, wanting to speak but stopping himself.。