Shan Cheng played with the Wind Chime in his hand: "Yin Hu Guard, I hope you don't disappoint me."
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On the other side, Lu Yuan and Chen Long's group also entered Loulan.
The group dressed as merchants, selling tea and silk from Great Zhou.
After Shan Cheng was shot, the curse on Chen Long and Si Snake was lifted. After several days of rest, both had fully recovered.
Meng Lang rode on horseback, his skin cracked and lips chapped from the scorching sun.
He looked at the ever-moving team, reaching out weakly and said, "Hey, should we stop and find a place to drink some water?"
No one responded to him.
Even Tan'er, who was usually chatty, had been silent these days.
After Meng Qianqian's disappearance, it seemed her heart had been stolen away with her.
She held a stern face all day, no longer mischievous as before.
Meng Lang looked at her, wanting to speak but hesitated: "Sigh."
"Let's take a break."
Lu Yuan said.
Chen Long said: "We haven't found the sister yet."
