The other four frowned, followed and looked, sure enough. The aisle was empty, and there was no one at all.

So what is this sword? ……

Just when I was thinking so, I saw a sound of wind behind me.

Lu Qingqing was like a pouring swallow, gently flipped from the roof, and people...

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