"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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