"Has anyone been here?"


    The young man in the golden shirt looked at the messy ground and asked with a frown.


    "Well, the two Mahayana monks, they seemed to know that you came back, so they ran away early, and they discovered the fruit of the panacea."


    The young woman in the black skirt spoke truthfully, without showing the slightest worry on her face, she was full of confidence in her own strength.


    "Mahayana monks? Even if they run fast, I got an eighth-order lightning-absorbing bead. Let''s survive the next big catastrophe, right?"


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