"This is easy to say. After a long rest, we should also move." Clone No. 1 smiled slightly.
"Go, it's up to you whether the sect can make a fortune." The corners of Xu Fan's mouth twitched slightly.
10 days later, outside Wanqingdao.
Zhang Weiyun's chaotic clone waved goodbye to Yinling Island.
A human palace of the innate treasure level led a group of spirit treasure level vehicles to quickly shuttle in the chaotic area.
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