The high priest of Jia Lan looked at Chu Ning's back as he slowly disappeared into his eyes, and his thoughts became more and more surging, if she was not the high priest of Southern Xinjiang, but just an ordinary girl from Southern Xinjiang, she would follow Chu Ning without hesitation, but there is nothing in this world, there is no if!

Chu Ning walked all the way to the Five Poison God Cave, looking at the desolate and overgrown weeds on the roadside, and from time to time he saw centipedes, poisonous snakes, scorpions, geckos and toads crawling among the weeds, and he couldn't help but worry about the fish and shrimp, "Hey, this little shrimp seems to have to suffer a little." ”

As Chu Ning said, the fish and shrimp are suffering a little......

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