"Go!"

As a cultivator, Li Yuanfu had to pick up the forced form that had fallen to the ground.

"Wow!"

With a sprinkle of his left hand, the yellow charm flew all over the sky, and then he pointed with his index finger.

The yellow talismans flying in the sky are like installing an automatic GPS tracker, aiming at those who are being manipulated......

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