C230 Yongcheng!

Fallen leaves separated from the autumn. A woman quietly looked into the distance. Her slightly pale face made people's hearts ache for her.

"Whiz!" "Whiz!" "Whiz!"

"Hand over that dazzling piece or you'll die!"

"Yes!" Hand over the phlox, and you won't be able to touch it! "

"Humph!" What are you trying to say? Wouldn't it be fine if we just directly kill them and snatch them? "

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