On the Edge of Pure

Especially the meteorological bureau's warning, tonight there might be a once-in-a-century torrential rainstorm. The distant horizon is shrouded in thick clouds, and faintly, scorching lightning flashes intermittently, as if tearing open a gap in the darkness. The rumble of thunder rolls ominously.,Lu Bu's heart felt a twinge of suspicion, but upon further thought, he found it illogical.,But these years, I don't know where they went, and there's been no word from them.。