Nine years of martial arts.

By this time it was already early summer.

In Wannian County, on the wide road, a horse-drawn carriage hurried by.

"Feng'er, Feng'er really ····· Are you really alive?"

Inside the carriage, a dignified and noble woman lifted the corner of the window with her white fingers, looked out carelessly, and asked anxiously.

The eldest grandson Wuji, who was sitting in the carriage together, exhaled, his face was quite solemn.

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