[Let's escape from the Heavenly Palace...... Lin'er ......】

【Us...... Can you really escape? 】

The sound of horses' hooves was like a waterfall crashing, so loud that the surrounding trees trembled.

Kaftra held the reins of the carriage, his face was solemn, his face still had blood stains that had not been wiped clean, Gong Xinlin sat beside him upright, and the prospect of rushing away with the same solemn expression.

"The closer I get to this place, the faster my heart beats."

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