The sound of the waves adds another handful of dirt to Ying's masterpiece, and Paimon's body is completely buried in the sand.

Qing looked at Paimon, who was still asleep, turned around and sat down on the double recliner where Jean was lying, and raised his hand to stretch his waist.

Ying looked at her work with great satisfaction, and then looked at Klee, who had already built a castle around Paimon, who seemed to be a giant in this sandy world.

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Chapter 161 of "An Unknown Teyvat Sword God": The mysterious and weak god is hitting in the hand, please wait a moment,

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