"You don't have to walk over there." Gong Moyu grabbed her, and with a slight wave of his other hand, a force swept across Feng Aojun's face like a wind, opening the closed door of the front hall.

Outside the door, the sky was gray. At the door, there was already a large group of clansmen with magnetic bowls in their hands, their faces...

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