Not long after lunch, the sky in the city turned gloomy. Tang Qisheng looked up at the continuous dark clouds. The pressure of the dark clouds was extremely low, and the people under pressure could not breathe, "It seems that there is a heavy rain tonight."

Hearing that, the tall soldier sighed as he packed up the package, "Lord Dragon, let it rain if it wants to rain, this is the matter of the gods, I just ask that this kind of thing never happen again, we here in Luo'an City. What the people want is stability

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