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"Brother Cheng, quick, Moyi is still waiting for us!"

The man's voice was unclear, so soft that it was blown away by the wind.

Xiyan Cheng's eyes were blood red. He shot seven or eight bullets at the person who had shot him coldly.

That person was the only survivor on the other side. At this moment, he had been turned into a sieve