abbard flashed with a stream of light, circling lightly around the waist of the Wan Mo Ling cultivator before returning, bringing back a storage bag.Murder, robbery, all in one go.More figures rushed...Consciousness drifted, and in Yue Xian's blurred vision, a face emerged—unclear, yet when she strained to see, the resolute expression perfectly mirrored a memory.

For a moment, I felt as if I had been transported back decades.

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She gently reached out a hand and stroked the blurred face, as if she had truly returned to several decades ago.

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The previous punch was a calculated strike, but this one was impulsive.

Moreover, Nian Yue Xian was seriously injured, and he was also severely wounded. That chilling sword formation like a sea is not easy to face.

>enses, stimulated by the scent, his stomach rumbling loudly.He put on a fresh set of clean clothes, dressed neatly, and walked down from the third floor to the small courtyard.In the yard, a table app...