On the wilderness outside of White Springs. As the sun set, the surroundings gradually fell silent, except for the roar of wild beasts.

Under a big tree, Yu Anlan sat cross-legged. Is it to throw a twig into the fire in front of you?

"The people of the Blood Knife Regiment are really merciless, even if they cut off their heads, they even made up for the heart. If it weren't for a dream, it would be terrible. ”

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