"It never happened." Gabriel Xiang was also wondering why he saw the scene of chaos in the illusion. "That illusion is too ridiculous, so let's not talk about it."
He looked at Sebastian Song, wanting to ask him if he was also trapped in an illusion, when suddenly someone shouted from behind: "Taoist Lord Xiangyang! Taoist Lord Wanhong!"
Ge Guiyi came from another direction, her clothes a little messy as if she was in a hurry to get going. She raised her fair and slender fingers, quickly smoothed the corners of her clothes, and smiled at the two people: "Finally, I met up with the two of you."
Sebastian Song asked: "Has the Right Pavilion Master also fallen into an illusion?"
"Illusion?" Ge Gouyi's eyes moved, and her sight swept over the two people, and she smiled charmingly: "Did both of you Taoists encounter illusions?"
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