Without the fetters of emotion, the steps under his feet were more brisk, and it didn't take much effort for the merchant to gallop downstream for three miles. He stopped his steps, looked at the Flying Tiger Stream, and saw a hugging tree not far in front of him across both sides of the Flying Tiger Stream, the water vapor in the stream rose, and the light veil-like clouds and mist lingered beside it. The most strange merchant of the astral inspection ship was ecstatic, but he didn't dare...

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