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The lonely moon has faded, and under the floating clouds, three flying boats exhaust their full strength to cross the vast emerald mountains.
As if, there’s someone chasing behind them.
In the quiet room of the Sky Hawk Flying Boat.
Luo Chen looks at a pile of storage bags in front of him, shaking his head.
Duan Qiankun’s, Wang Haichao’s, Tu Shan’s, even Huo Hu’s storage bags are with him.
“What a hassle!”
A lower order cultivator’s storage bag ...
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