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Weyers could not believe what he saw. The knife in Mo Danyan's hand was already pressed against his neck. A mocking voice came out of Mo Danyan's mouth, "Weyers, so many years have passed, but you still haven't made any progress."
Only now did Weyers understand that the child of that day had already grown up.
His wings were full, and he could fly without borrowing anyone's strength, roam
