C330 To Death Zhu Taihao
The Sunflowe House fell eerily quiet.
A shattered plank dropped from the blasted gap, its sharp crack breaking the silence.
That's when everyone snapped to attention, hurrying outside to gaze at the slightly warped space in the distance, their faces etched with disbelief.
"Ahem, quite a lot has happened," Zhang Ping remarked, casting a weary glance at the Coiling Dragon Sovereign.
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