Fleeting years without recourse

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'Then we take our leave. Yang Jian waved his hand at Pang Tong, and the roaring dog jumped onto his shoulder with a whimper. Yang Jian's three-pointed two-edged knife lightly touched the ground and the silver gate of time and space opened slowly.

Pang Tong looked at their lack of movement, his eyes were wide open, and he was full of unwillingness. Suddenly, he stretched out the four black hidden weapons in his right finger, glowing purple, and flew towards Baili Shouyue.

Mystery·Thousand Birds.

Yang Jian put away his smile. He didn't expect Pang Tong to act when he summoned the Gate of Time and Space. According to what he knew, although Pang Tong had a dissolute personality, he was never straightforward about winning or losing, and never complained. But once the Gate of Time and Space was summoned, he couldn't stop it. To make a shot, Baili Shouyue next to him raised the □□ Breath of the Wind and finally fired the third bullet that had been kept before. About to disappear in place with the silver gate of time and space under his feet.

'It's so ugly. 'Someone sounded sarcastic in the silent hall, and a man with pale golden hair, blood-colored eyes and an evening dress appeared in the corridor on the second floor.