On the second day of strolling, Tang Mo saw Chihuo, who had transformed into his original form and curled up in a magma pool inside a volcano, undergoing silent comprehension and transformation.
There was a hint of relief and blessing in Tang Mo's eyes, and then he retreated quietly.
Half a day later, she met Chu Yunlai, whose fate was a bit strange.
For some reason, he planted himself in the ground, leaving only his head exposed. His eyes were closed and his face was pale. If his breathing had not been still steady, Tang Mo would have wanted to dig him out.
Shaking her head, Tang Mo continued to walk around, and soon she saw Lan He again. She had the urge to put on the sack, but when she got closer, she had to pout and leave with regret.
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