Moya's voice spread out in all directions, but there was no response.

At this time, it was dawn, and the gloomy sky, the biting cold wind, the mottled dark red marks on the suspension bridge, and the dark wizard tower in front of them, gave people an indescribable sense of depression and gloom.

After waiting for a while and still not moving, Mo Ya suddenly thought of a question.

It was about three o'clock in the afternoon when he left, which means that the time is

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