There was a dead silence in the stone room, the miserable white candles burned quietly, He Hongxue couldn't stop shedding tears, she could still feel the temperature coming from the Divine Fire Cover, but it disappeared the moment the Divine Fire Cover opened.

Fugen is a real fall in that era.

The Divine Fire Cover let go of everyone, became the size of a walnut, and lay quietly on He Hongxue's hands, as if Fuxian Zhenren had never left them. He Hongxue wiped away her tears, stood up with the gold pen in her left hand, and the abundant spiritual power swirled and condensed in her body, eager to find an outlet to vent.

"They're back, they're back!" A chirping sound sounded in the black shadows, and a ......

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