Zong Shen felt unreal.


    It is because this kind of dialogue itself transcends the isolation of regions and time.


    God knows when this drift bottle was sent.


    These experts who left images can talk to him?


    It was miraculous to think about it, and even a little frightening for him.


    There was a moment of silence, considering that the black and white ink smoke screen might not last long.


    He also chose to open his mouth to answer.


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