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3203 Finally able to go out

"Miss, you must not be benevolent as a woman! Cut the weeds without eradicating the roots, and the spring breeze blows deep. Are you going to let the remnants of the Kagura Masters continue to cause harm to the world?"

Yu Yanran gritted her teeth and nodded.

Huang Shouchuan: "Now just wait for Li Weiran to kill Jun Muyan quietly on the floating island..."

"Oh, quietly? I'm afraid not!"

Before Huang Shouchuan finished speaking, a deep and clear voice came from outside the house.

"Is Di Ming kissing me right next to Jun Muyan?"

Yu Yanran suddenly turned around and saw the young man in white slowly walking in from the door, her face changed drastically: "Wei Ran, what do you mean by this?"

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Floating island, gravel hill.

"Dead Bird, get out of the way and let us out! The entrance to the cave will be closed soon!"

Little Phoenix flapped his wings and said sternly: "No, the beautiful sister said she can't go out, she just can't go out!"

I saw a group of vicious people rushing forward again.

The little phoenix spit out a fireball without ceremony.

Suddenly, a shrill scream came from the crowd.

The blazing flames slowly disappeared, and the righteous indignation and anger in the crowd disappeared, leaving only panic, fear and despair.

But the little phoenix fluttered its wings and fell asleep in boredom.

Behind it, the hole that Muyan used to break the formation slowly disappeared.

The dense fog became tight again, without any flaws.

The gravel hill and the floating island outside are separated into two worlds.

Plop!

Someone fell to their knees on the ground, with tears mixed with the mud on their faces flowing down: "It's over, it's over! We can't get out, we can't get out again! We still can't leave this ghost place... Wuwu!"

This person's cry seemed to ignite the sadness in other people's hearts.

The aboriginal people of Gravel Hill are not bad, they have never left Gravel Hill since they were born.

For them, no matter how beautiful and dreamy the floating island is, it is only an abstract and one-sided description that cannot cause much disturbance in their hearts.

But those "trash" who were thrown into the gravel hill couldn't even dream of getting out of this hellish place.

Finally, I saw hope.

However, all this turned into despair.

Plop! Plop! Plop!

More and more people knelt down and burst into tears.

Some yelled, some beat the ground angrily, and some asked God why he did this to them.

And many aborigines, seeing that it was impossible to leave here, simply secretly took a lot of rewards given by Muyan and left.

Ruiniang sat blankly on the ground, the confused expectation in her eyes gradually being replaced by despair.

"Is she really not coming back? Is our hope dashed again?"

The butcher smiled bitterly: "You should have guessed it a long time ago, right? Who would be willing to take a bunch of burdens like us?"

The little monkey said angrily: "That woman is really not a good person. She obviously promised to help us and even took my dagger away. You bastard! I shouldn't believe her!"

"Mom!" The little monkey rushed over and wiped away the tears on Ruiniang's face, "Mom, don't be sad, that stinky woman won't take you out. From now on, the little monkey will take you out. I will be cruel to that stinky woman next time I see her.

Beat her up and vent your anger on my mother's behalf..."

"Oh? Really? I really want to know, how are you going to beat me?"
Chapter completed!
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