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A ray of blue light flew over. After landing on the ground, it directly landed beside Jiang Mo. This person was Zhao Yun. On his spear, there was a sentence "corpses".
"Clover?" Sariel closed her eyes. She didn't expect him to die so quickly!
"Lord, give the divine spark to Old Li. I want to keep this corpse!" Zhao Yun said to Jiang Mo. He had to ask for permission.
Jiang Mo nodded
