The smoke from the explosion did not dissipate, but the smoke became thicker and thicker, like black ink, and you could still vaguely see afterimages floating in the black ink.

"With his strength, we don't need to interfere at all."

Shen Zhongzhu stretched out his hand to summon the black lotus soul lamp on the ground and the azure jade bracelet to his palm, and he glanced sideways at Fan Xianyue, who wanted to help, and said.

Cui Ya and Cui Yi, who were about to move on the side, also stopped thinking when they heard this

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