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Wen Wuwei snorted. Anyway, he would never let his wife and child leave.
"Hehe."
Bai Changfeng merely sneered.'Doesn't this old man know that the present can't be compared to the past?'
That's right. When Wen Wuwei headed to medicine gate that day, the people from the Holy Land had already left. This old thing was also worried about his son's illness and had no other intentions. Naturally, he did not know about Bai Yan's relationship with the Holy Land.
At this moment, an indifferent voice pierced through the sky and entered everyone's ears.
"What happened in the misty illusory Manor? Who wanted to deal with the misty illusory Manor together? Yi, Bai ZhangFeng, you're here too?"
Outside the door, two old voices laughed.
When everyone turned to look, they saw two old men slowly walking over.
One of the old men had white hair and a white beard, and his yellow robe was like the wind. The other one was dressed in navy blue, and he had a faint smile on his face.