Huh~

Looking at the departing Chiyue tribe, in the ancient Tianfeng City, whether it was the ancestors Feng Qinglei and Feng Qingming, the leader Feng Zhentian, or the tribe's people, all heaved a sigh of relief.

at this time!

They all have a kind of joy for the rest of their lives!

Especially Feng Qinglei.

In the old eyes, a touch of deep gratitude and fear emerged...

Just now, just a little bit, Chi Hunzi's butcher knife was about to fall

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