The other side.

After Ji Fanyin walked into the Luoxia District, his legs were weak, his knees were heavily on the ground, and the violent true qi was rampaging in his body, and it was difficult to suppress it.

She blinked, and her vision gradually blurred, reflecting the lights not far away:

"Dust...... Dust ......"...

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