The night was getting late, the sky was dark, and tonight the moonlight was obscured by dark clouds, like a heavy rainstorm.

The two figures walked with swords, cutting through the sky, and I don't know how long it took, the flying sword landed, revealing a soft figure.

The two women held on to an ancient tree, retching constantly, and almost lost their breath after a long time.

The mountains here are majestic, the ancient trees are towering, there are flowers blooming all over the mountains, and a faint fragrance of flowers permeates.

One of them blooms very beautifully and exudes a charming scent.

Xiaoqin couldn't help but get closer and touch it a little bit

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