“Farewell to Zhenjun Liwei.”
“True Jun is well.”
In front of the teleportation formation connecting Guixu Gate and Xiyu Mountain Range, a white-robed monk came, with a row of small golden swords on his robe shining in the sun.
The monk guarding the formation unanimously lowered his head.
The white robe sword repaired briefly, and walked over, the soap boots stepped onto the magic circle, and the white light flashed, and the person disappeared in the circle.
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