So...

The temperature stands on top of the towering ancient trees.

Fran's eyes stretched as far as the eye could see, and the woods were vast.

Looking at the dense and crystal clear spirit fruit on each tree.

Wen said calmly to the shadow:

"Collect all the spiritual fruits in this land of chance."

The shadows who heard the order.

Suddenly, he answered:

"Yes!"

Meantime!

Ten shadows, instantly warm

"Grandpa Zhennanhou, the beginning forced me to rebel! Chapter 87: The First Battle! I am hitting it in my hand, please wait a moment,

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