The White Bone Ancestor just snorted, waved his hand, and led the person away.

He was furious that he had taken his son's body, and at the same time, he must have thought to himself, three days later, when I was imprisoned in prison. A level of at least three hundred years, can be regarded as a relief.

Zhang Yan waved his hand, and all the people in Baihuling left with Zhuzhu.

In the end, under this sacred tree full of white flowers, only ...... remained.

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