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Wuqiu stood in the middle of the field, looking at Cherry Blossom walking slowly towards him. He said in a soft voice, "Is one incense stick's worth of time enough to rest? Do you want me to wait for you a little longer?"

Ying Xinmei's heart was as calm as still water as she said indifferently, "There's no need. Against the demons from your Yan Ming Sect