"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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