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Although they are small figures, their thoughts, methods, and sensitivity put older people like them to shame. An indescribable feeling filled their hearts.
A desire to become stronger, like a maniac, awakens from a deep sleep.
After Qingkuang's figure sprang far away, he suddenly stopped and shouted coldly with a face as frosty as frost.
"Come out!"[
"..."
Dark red flashed, and Aojun looked at Qingkuang evilly and domineeringly.
"Don't expect me to save you!"
She turned to look at Ao Junxie. She couldn't figure out this man, but she knew that if he wanted to follow, she couldn't stop him.
Since it can't be stopped, then don't stop him. But if something happens, don't expect her to save him.
As soon as he finished speaking, his figure sprang out like lightning and disappeared in an instant.
Ao Junxie's eyes flashed dark red, looking at the disappearing figure, his lips raised slightly, half-smiling.
"What a powerful concealment method, so silent that even he can't detect it!"
Qing Kuang hides his breath and body shape.
Looking at Ao Junxie's figure quietly for a while, Qing Kuang was silent for a while, then turned and left.
Sneaking in slowly, the toxins in the air became more and more concentrated, filling the tip of the nose.
Qing Kuang's brows furrowed deeply. Judging from the intensity of the toxins in the air, there might not be a single person in the entire town. The air was quiet and dark, revealing a dense and strange aura.
Qing Kuang turned around, lowered her eyelashes, put her feet down, and jumped up onto a dense tree, hiding among the branches and leaves, quietly and lightly, like a lazy cat.
The footsteps were very light, so light that they couldn't even detect the presence of people around her. If she hadn't felt the poison in the surrounding air gradually approaching her, she probably wouldn't have been able to detect it.
Under the tree, there were a few people walking back and forth. Those people's faces were ashen and their fingernails were black. You could tell at a glance that they were poisoned. No!
Those people are dead!
Qing Kuang's pupils narrowed and he stared coldly at the people below. Those people were not breathing at all. They were just zombies. Upon noticing this, Qing Kuang held his breath for a moment.
Sure enough, after those people could no longer detect their presence, they slowly dispersed. Qing Kuang still wanted to visit the town, so he did not follow them.
Avoiding the dead bodies along the way, Qing Kuang circled the entire town inside and out. The entire town was dead and dilapidated, and the desolate wind swirled, bringing with it small sandstorms.[
No one!
No one!
With a sudden movement, he rushed over. He hid in the dark and peered quietly.
There's someone's scent inside!
Qing Kuang looked up and saw three people. One man, one woman and one boy. She knew the man. He was dressed in red. Even though he was tied up like a rice dumpling, his elegance and stunning appearance were not reduced by half.
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The woman only saw one profile. Judging from her age, she was about twenty-five or sixty-six years old. What was left was a little boy. The little boy was not big, about five years old, but he still wore crotchless pants and was minding his own business at the moment.
What are you playing!
"Let me ask you again, will you marry me or not?"
This sentence!
Qing Kuang smiled for a moment, but after realizing the situation at the moment, he decisively endured it. From this angle, Qing Kuang could not see the front of the woman, but could only see her figure, which was slender and exquisite, with uneven shapes.