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However, at this time, Meng Cang Yun still did not say anything. He only looked behind him, and in the span of a dozen breaths, a black shadow flew over.

"Where is he?" A silver-haired old man dressed in black looked at the heavily injured Meng Cangyun with a grave expression.

"Elder, I am useless. I was not Wang Xiaohu's match. He used the flying boat to escape …"

"Elder