Later that day, the group returned to the Valley of the Wasteland.

Although almost all the soldiers rushed to the battlefield today, when they returned, they saw a camp full of bright lights.

The valley didn't look like a settlement inhabited by sinners at all, but rather like a trading city that was beginning to take shape.

A faint brilliance shrouded the entire valley, isolating the blazing sand and spiritual storms outside, leaving only a gentle and gentle spiritual power, like a warm spring breeze, and even a hint of coolness.

The pavilion is laid out, although it is not very prosperous, but it is very neat, and the rough inside reveals a sense of meticulous coordination.

The camp gate was facing the wilderness, behind the gate, along the Lord

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