There was also a divine talisman that transformed into a shimmering curtain, enveloping this area and preventing the toxins of centrifugal plague from spreading to other places.,"Cloud brother, I'm sorry...I dragged you down. None of us expected this to happen…" Ding Mao's mood was obviously extremely bad, his voice carrying a wave of pessimistic emotion.,Outside the curtain, the young man leading the way, Du Ming, raised his arm, signaling that he need not say any more.。
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