The path from which they came did not seem to have changed, and the flames on both sides were gradually extinguishing.

Compared with the extremely nervous Noelle, Qing who understands the situation is like a curious baby walking and stopping along the way, making the atmosphere like a spring outing organized in elementary school.

"I don't know how everyone is doing."

Looking at Qing, who had bent over and had long been scorched blackened, Noelle reached out and straightened the clothes behind Qing's back, and said with some concern: "According to my situation."

Chapter 171 of "An Unknown Teyvat Sword God": Uncle Qing is hitting in his hand, please wait a moment,

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