lt;divgt;The Divine

The oppressive weight of the sky finally lifted, but it remained low enough for humans to almost touch.,Ye Fei Zhou rowed a small boat, bringing back Feng Zhao Lian to catch fish.,But the Divine Emperor had just finished stewing the fish soup, and was coaxing her, “Just have a bowl, I’ve been stewing it for two hours. If you don’t drink it, my effort will be wasted.”。