After Ning Ke left, Mianjiang Longjun was still standing on the water.

He looked at the large formation with resentment flowing not far away, his expression was silent.

And just at the next moment, beside him, a dark red blood flow turned away, and instantly condensed, turning into a figure.

His black robe covered his figure, so he couldn't see his face clearly, but he just stood side by side not far from Mianjiang Longjun.

"Long Jun is really soft-hearted, it sounds like that little boy.

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