Dead Sore slowly turned his head, incredulously saying, "Us...?"
The horse-faced man heard this, calmly spoke two names: "Xia Yue, Chen Lusi."
"..."
Dead Sore understood, his expression changing slightly.
If they delve into the heart of the Chamomile Alliance... it's not the same as being in the country.
And at the same time.
Not just Self.
Many people received this news, and most people's first reaction was astonishment, finding it unbelievable.
Then realizing it, they immediately chose to set off... heading towards Chamomile Alliance.
As for the reason... everyone has different purposes.
At this moment, Xia Yue and Chen Lusi could be said to be the focus of all attention.
However, the two concerned were rather calm about it, possibly not having received the news, or they simply didn't care.
Ussuri Shallow.
Borderline.
Xia Yue looked at the land across the big river and suddenly crouched down, reaching out to grab a handful of sand.
