Today's sky is overcast, and the gray sky light covers the earth, giving people an oppressive atmosphere that is difficult to breathe.

The guard whispered in Ao Yao Lingcheng's ear, and after a while, I don't know what was in the words that made Ao Yao Lingcheng's expression change suddenly, his pupils widened, and a trace of shock appeared on his face.

"What, he's dead!"

The guards stepped aside......

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