"Yes, you don't have much time." Yin Wei nodded.

Then the knife rose and fell.

The flames burned.

"I'm in a hurry, so I won't keep you longer."

As soon as the voice fell, the sun, moon, pot and sky dispersed.

A fan fell into Jiang Hao's hand, and then he disappeared from the spot.

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the other side.

Leng Wushuang was stained with blood, some of it was hers, but more of it was other people's.

"You lost."

Her voice was cold, and she looked at the man in front of her without any emotion.

"I really didn't expect you to be so strong." Nangong Huo was covered in wounds and sighed heavily:

"How on earth did you notice me?"

"My junior sister is different. It's not that I noticed you, but that she noticed you." Leng Wushuang said calmly:
Chapter completed!