stones.He reached out and casually picked up a few stones, examining them carefully. These small stones had clear signs of being burnt.And these stones do indeed smell of burning, with a strange odor...Ning'er pursed her lips slightly, "There is still one month."

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So fastho I am! Who gave you the guts to hit me""It's mine."Mo Yunjing's voice was not loud or soft, but it was full of majesty, making anyone who heard it involuntarily feel a tightness in their chest.Just...