Afternoon.

The people of the Good Sword Alliance came to pick up people.

The mighty two groups of people and horses, one in front of the other, surrounded the carriage in the middle, escorting Shui Qingchen and the three of them to their destination.

Bao Simu stood in front of the spirit stone at the door of the tavern on the clouds, rubbing his hands nervously, tiptoeing from time to time,...

Chapter 060 of "Deadly Sanskrit" Some people need to fight for it themselves is hitting in the hand, please wait a while,

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