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Chapter 907 Honor Points(2/2)

Lin An fell in seconds, not counting him in his strongest form.
Due to carelessness, he was directly raped and killed on the spot, and even his true form could not appear. It is not surprising that the silver-haired man spoke like this.
However, looking at the silver-haired man who stopped moving forward, Chen Yangtian looked confused:
"Sir, aren't we going to catch up?"
Lin An can't keep flashing endlessly. If they catch up now, they won't lose him.
What's more, they worked non-stop before coming and didn't waste any time at all. Why now?
This third-level senior person actually relaxed?
"Not urgent."
Looking around, the silver-haired man stepped on his companion's "corpse foam" with an expressionless face, leaned over and stretched out his finger to lick it.
"There's something wrong with this area, and I think I know where it is."
"He, Lin An, can't escape."

Chapter completed!
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