C717

There were still two days left before the mission. Su Qingyue was not in a hurry as she placed the Flame Dragon's Marrow into the Space.

At this time, she was sitting on the eighteenth floor, leisurely sipping her tea. Feng Ming, who was at her side, drooped his head without a word.

Everyone on the 18th floor went up to ask Su Qian Yue, but they were all stopped by Su Qian Yue.

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