No, I feel like you're taking advantage of me, but I have no evidence... Zhao Douan opened his mouth and watched as the Empress held the sword and flew skywards.
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"They're leaving! What do we do? Stop them or not?"
Jin Jian witnessed the pillar of smoke dissipate in the distance and turned around, eyes wide behind his glasses.
He saw the Magicians of the Magic God Sect, led by a shabby old Taoist, turn and flee with extraordinary speed.
Gongshu Tianyuan, who had turned himself into a mecha warrior using magic artifacts, looked helplessly at the group of Magicians running all over the hills:
"So many people, just the two of us, how can we stop them? Forget it. Besides, our goal isn't to capture this group... huh."
As he spoke, Gongshu Tianyuan suddenly saw a figure in white, like a fairy out of a painting, appearing abruptly.
"Your Majesty?!"
