Feng Zhaolian was a little nervous. She asked Ye Wenyan, "What should we do next Is the apocalyptic tribulation about to begin A-Yan, can you feel what kind of tribulation it is right now",Five beams of light and the sea of flowers below lifted Ye Wenyan into the air. The stone Ye Wenyan held in his hand suddenly flew up.,She had no idea how long this sinkhole would last, and she had to figure out a way to deal with it before it ended.。