Xingyun was forced by the sword to step back a few steps and wanted to go forward again, but after smelling the words, he didn’t attack, but stopped to listen to what he said. After all, he came late and didn’t know who they were.
The young hand with horse face is naturally obedient and returned to the side of the young man with horse face. Luo Zhi, like them, is posing to protect the…
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