"Ran Sheng!"
An anxious voice came from outside Wuting, and the crackling footsteps mixed with strange noises came, breaking the strange silence in Wuting.
The voice sounded familiar.
Adrian Wen's heart moved.
The next moment, a purple figure swept in like a gust of wind, followed by a group of disciples dragging something behind them. As soon as her footsteps stopped, she waved and released a puppet that had been dismantled into pieces.
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