Reborn in the Apocal

Jīng was very, emitting a faint deep blue. All of his pockets were torn, and he didn't know how to preserve this precious final moment well.,Perhaps driven by fear, Xu Tian, running wildly, clenched the blue crystal tightly in his hand and unconsciously repeated this sentence!,His head slammed against a low wall uncontrollably. Dazed, he suddenly heard a sharp cracking sound.。