Victory in the Hand (1)

The streets of Sea City were filled with people, but these people were no longer as lively as before. All of them were gloomy and miserable, and their bodies seemed to be surrounded by a thick aura of death.

They wandered aimlessly on the streets. They seemed to have a very strong desire in their hearts. Their desire could not be easily satisfied, which made them very anxious.

They kept searching. They wanted to find the magical thing they desired. It must be somewhere.

The air was filled with a faint dust. This dust was as light as nothing. As long as a gust of wind blew over, it would immediately fly into the sky. No one knew where it would go.

They were like a group of rootless duckweed, but their reproductive ability was extremely tenacious. As long as they landed, they would immediately survive.

Moreover, the pink dust grew very quickly. It only took two hours for it to grow several rounds.