Countless nighttime bats were startled, and the bats flew by with a puff, and a black shadow passed through the blood moon.

I don't know how long it took, but the sound of the flute weakened, and gradually the dust settled.

At the end of the song, his fingers turned the bamboo flute smoothly and chicly a few times, and then held it in his hand, and the corners of Yun Xianghuan's mouth hooked up the arc of a blood rose blooming in the dark night, exuding an unparalleled charm and dangerous atmosphere.

"You know why, obviously I have a lot of opportunities to deal with Yun Jiaojiao, but

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