The long-lost sense of oppression is like the third nerve in my mind being constantly twitched.

Su Changxing fell into a complete calm. The more pressure he felt, the calmer he became. This is a personal trait that has helped him save himself from danger many times.

Immediately, Teng Bing also followed the gaze of the mistress and looked in Su Changxing's direction, knowing that a third party had come to this battlefield, and it seemed to be Su Changxing and the others.

Of course, this distance is very far, and these hunters have nothing to do with them.

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