Wen Xiangyi stroked the hand of the Immortal Sword for a moment, and she breathed a long sigh of relief, "Of course I know, but as for what kind of bond is between us, it's hard to say." ”

She now has an indescribable feeling of depression in her heart, like she wants to do something, but she can't do it, or she tries hard to do it, but it backfires.

Jiang Shaobai was silent for a moment, and said softly, "Xiangyi, in fact, you don't have to think about it so much, you are the same as Brother Ling."

Chapter 202 of "Cannon Fodder is a Backbone, and the Protagonist Half Cuts into the Ground": Nothing to do with Fengyue is hitting in the hand, please wait a while,

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