All the dodder flowers moved.

Some of the ghosts were forcibly absorbed by the white tea, but these ghosts were also struggling desperately.

Chen Mi looked up at the impermeable black silk thread above his head, and he couldn't see any emotion.

Song Shifan and the three were not lightly injured.

When there was a fight before, it was good to say, mainly the people who appeared at one time, and the ribs of several people were squeezed out.

Zheng Zelin was obviously injured as well, but it didn't look like anything

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