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... sharp arrows.
“Changsheng, the Jiulong Market is ahead. Prepare for landing.”
“Be careful not to crash into the market’s formation, or you’ll be attacked by the formation,” Lu Miaoge, elegantly dressed in a long white skirt, her jet-black hair cascading down her shoulders like a waterfall, sat gracefully on the steel-feathered eagle and transmitted her voice to Lu Changsheng.
“Alright, Sister Miaoge,” Lu Changsheng nodded, already seeing Jiulong Market ahead of him.
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