"Senior Feng." Yang Qingqing took Du Yu's neck and gently pushed it aside.
Du Yu: "..."
Yang Qingqing said: "I still have a disciple who is on his way here, can you wait a little longer?"
Feng Wuhen was a little puzzled: "Oh?"
Yang Qingqing explained: "My disciple possesses an ancient spiritual weapon, which can calm the emotions of all creatures.
The thunder behemoth above the cloud is a
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