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The crying sounds came closer and closer, both of them were drenched in cold sweat, they did not dare to stop, and suddenly a red figure appeared in their line of sight, causing Wang Jiasheng to immediately stop.

"Wei Xiang, is precisely … It's her! "

"I f * cking know!"

As Wang Yu said this, he directly took off the buddhist pearl from Wang Jiasheng's neck and threw it towards the red figure