"Hey! Wait! Explain yourself clearly before you leave!" Blore reacted very quickly. He reached out and grabbed the corner of Wu Shanqing's clothes.
"Don't worry, we will definitely meet again."
Wu Shanqing spoke slowly, then suddenly turned his head and smiled at Blore.
Then, his figure disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye like a ghost, as if he had been waiting for Blore to take the initiative to catch him.
At the same time, the thick, colorful clouds piled up like a huge mountain were sinking slowly and steadily, approaching the ground bit by bit, giving people a strong sense of oppression.
"Are we finally leaving?"
Blore suddenly saw the beautiful woman in the distance stand up and start walking towards them.
"Hey, Xiao Zang, stop looking at them and just go over there."
The crane came and teased the other party with a smile.
When the other party heard what he said, he raised his eyebrows and looked at him. Xianhe understood what he meant, but he just smiled again and pretended to know nothing.
"What will be the fate of these people?" Ma Tuan asked him with a puzzled look on his face.
"That depends on the mood of the superior, and of course, it also depends on each person's own luck.
But... coming to that, you and your friends look quite different. It seems their memories have been restored."
There was an elusive look of amusement on Xianhelai's face.
Hearing this, Ma Tuan's expression remained unchanged, but he couldn't help but think to himself:
Could it be that he really knew them? Why was his memory still blank? Thinking of this, he raised his leg and prepared to turn and leave.
"Hey, hey, hey! Don't leave yet. After all, we once had a friendship as brothers. It would be too heartless for you to leave like this.
Besides, at least the three of them can still communicate with others. If you leave now, I will have no choice but to perform stand-up comedy for those people."
Xianhelai hurriedly stretched out his hand to stop Matuan, with a sad look on his face.
However, Ma Tuan was not moved at all. He didn't even turn his head. He kept walking forward.
Looking at Ma Tuan's receding figure, Xian He Lai shook his head helplessly and muttered:
"This kid... is so stubborn! Never mind. Looks like we'll have to call in professionals to handle this. I really can't do anything about it."
After saying that, he stretched out his arms, yawned comfortably, stretched his muscles, and then raised his legs and quickly caught up with Ma Tuan.
At this time, the clouds in the sky became thicker and thicker, as if a huge colorful curtain was slowly descending, covering the entire world with a gorgeous yet oppressive and mysterious veil.
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