The wasteland walked forward quickly, only a few dozen miles away from the small courtyard, and the small courtyard was already close at hand, and the wasteland couldn't help but feel a tightness in his heart, and gradually relaxed his steps.

There are many brands hanging in the small courtyard, and under each brand there are Tianjiao's names written one by one to mark them.

At a glance in the wasteland, there were dozens of small courtyards on top of this small stone peak, and when he looked at the many small stone peaks again, countless small courtyards were intertwined and layered.

1523 Forest Chips!

The wasteland strode forward, and there was a trace of eagerness in his heart, but after all, he still held back his temperament and knocked lightly on the courtyard door......

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