A round of sun hangs high, the hot sun is shining, the air is in a steam, and the trees are all gathering their leaves, and they are staggering.

Lu Hao fled all night before returning to Yuntian Sect in embarrassment, he didn't have a moment of rest for a few days, and he kept being a cow and a horse.

From the room to the vegetable garden, to the grave, all the places that could be thought of were swept on my stomach.

Lu Hao felt that he had suffered more than him in consecutive battles, and his body couldn't straighten up, if he didn't run fast, he might have to hand over his life there.

Zhao Yan didn't know how long it had been accumulating.

Lu Hao

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