Lingque opened his mouth, but was speechless. He remembered the past that he couldn't bear to look back on.
Lu Yin also thought about the support group. It was really scary. He thought about Cannon, Xiaopao, Lulu Mabis and the others. He didn’t know what happened to them. There were many old friends in the inner universe. Someone must have died in this battle. I hope it wasn’t them.
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Lu Yin recalled the past and looked out the window. Well? He seemed to see a familiar figure.
He looked carefully, then opened his mouth wide, rubbed his eyes, his eyes were in disbelief.
At this moment, on the street, a group of cultivators from the Sixth Continent were clearing the way. Eight of them were carrying a huge sedan. On the sedan was a young man lying with his legs crossed, eating fruit comfortably.
The young man had a sinister look on his face, and he was not a good guy at first glance. His strength was only at the extreme level, but the cultivators around him respected him very much.
Next to the sedan was a young master, who was the one who slapped people outside Starlight Island. At this moment, the young master didn't have the arrogance of a child from aristocratic families. He looked more like a bitch. He was licking and laughing, saying something, and lowering his head in response from time to time.
It's like listening to teachings.
The more humble and respectful the young master is, the happier the young man with sinister eyebrows is. He tries his best to be reserved in his smile, but he can't hide his pride. It's like a mouse becoming a sperm. The more he smiles, the more proud he becomes, and the more he looks, the more vulgar he looks.
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Chapter completed!