More and more bones poured in like a tide, putting great pressure on Zeng Sheng. If it weren't for the Vientiane wine altar given by his master on this trip, I'm afraid he would have already exhausted his spiritual power, and he could only rely on the protection of his senior brothers and sisters.

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