A rolling green mountain range, a gray light quickly swept the sky.
A deafening man shouted loudly, the gray light stopped, and a gray-robed man with a thin body and sunken eyes appeared.
The void fluctuated together, and a big yellow hand that lifted the sky appeared out of nowhere, and patted the man's body-protecting aura.
The gray-robed man quickly fell towards the ground, but fortunately, he was protected by the aura of protection, so he was fine for the time being.
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