When Xia Xing and Sandsboarding felt a rare sense of relaxation, a not-so-beautiful voice suddenly interjected, "I'm afraid you two won't be able to go!" The smile on the corner of Xia Xing's mouth froze instantly, and the two immediately looked back at the comer. I saw that it was Miaozhen, Miaohui and a few familiar nuns, but this time they were not wearing monk's robes, but wearing tender yellow crown feathers, knee-length skirts with cool open sleeves, and dozens of dead soldiers dressed as mountain people and powerful were walking out of the forest and surrounding the two.

The dead soldiers surrounded Xia Xing and Sand Skiing in the middle, and Miao Zhen slowly approached the two of them and said with a smile: "We meet again, donor, and, Lang Jun." Xia Xing stared at the ......

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