Mo Laosan staggered back two steps, and in a trance, he saw the sect that had been looted by blood back then.

"Why, why did the plan fail again!"

Why, the three words they said most often back then.

But in that sentence of why...

"Three Lives Immortal Journey for You" extra: The wind rises, and the blood-stained duckweed in the troubled times (one hundred and twenty-three) is hitting in the hand, please wait for a while,

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