Seeing that she couldn't count on others to help, Leng Lianyi could only sigh helplessly.

"Forget it, let's keep going!"

The woman nodded silently, and asked with some hesitation, "Do you have to find that person before you can leave here?"

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"Three Lives of Immortals for the King" extra: The wind rises, and the blood-stained duckweed in the troubled times (eighty-eight) is hitting in the hand, please wait a moment,

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