In the spirit beast mountain market, where people come and go.

Qin Hao, who was casually dressed in a black robe and wearing a hat, walked calmly on the road, looking around from time to time.

It gives people a sense of uninformed dirt buns.

The breeze blew, stirring the corners of the black robe on his body, revealing storage bags tied to the outside of his clothes, and there were more than one.

Such a performance soon fell into the eyes of many well-intentioned people.

Just rubbed with him

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