The night is dark.

The Zhongnan Mountain Range is full of killing machines, and the sound of shouting and killing can be faintly heard not far away.

Chen Mo's right hand was always on the handle of the embroidered spring knife, ready to be on guard.

"You let them go, and I'll go back with you." Chen Mo walked forward.

"Young master." Ye Yiren's face changed, thinking that what Chen Mo said was true.

"Don't move." Mu Gang snorted, and then said, "Your Majesty said, you all have to take it back, if there is."

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