"Brother, you are a martial arts genius. When your legs recover, you might be able to surpass that sister just now."
Lan Junao only smiled slightly and didn't say anything else.
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On the other side, Feng Chuge and his group continued to head deeper into the forest.
To her surprise, she thought that very few people came to this forest, but when she continued to move forward, she found footprints and mottled blood on the ground.
Looking at the bloodstains, Feng Chuge's pupils constricted slightly.
"Master, the Red Sun Fruit blooms in a hundred years and bears fruit in a hundred years. It's an extremely rare thing, so many people are scrambling to come."The meatball's tender voice rang in Feng Chuge's mind again. "Moreover, the meatball sensed that there were at least three groups of people who passed by here in the past two days."
Three groups of people?
Feng Chuge's eyes were filled with mockery.
It seemed like…The current situation was lively enough…