classification:Science fiction |
author:The Whitest Crow < |
state:in the series |
update:(2024-08-28 09:23:42) |
The rain was falling heavily, drumming on the ground and stirring up the earthy scent of wet soil. It splashed onto the surface of the lake, creating ripples that spread outwards. It fell upon passersby's heads, eliciting low grumbles of annoyance.,Let me know if you'd like me to translate something else!,That was the mountain gate of the Question Dao Sect, on top of which stood a grand protective array, impenetrable to all.。