C313 Hippophae Amaryllis

In the blink of an eye, Lin Jian and the Qi disciples had been separated for a few days. In these three days, he and Rou Er had been unceasingly searching for traces of the xiangqiao.

Every night, when the small space around the forgetful valley was about to rotate, all the people who were stationed at the place had to return to the two camps in the forgetful valley.

At this time, Lin Jian