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Biên tập viên: Henyee Translations
Perhaps it was because of their status, the 300-odd cultivators in the Konarak Sun Temple rarely went out. There was a complete set of rooms for cultivation, meals, and accommodation. Under normal circumstances, there was no need to come out.
Xu Tui and An Xiaoxue had been waiting outside for three days. They had not held any hope. On the afternoon of the third day, the blazing sunlight roasted everyone. It made them weary. Even An Xiaoxue licked the ice cream that Xu Tui had bought for her slowly. There was also a bottle of iced Happy Immortal Water in front of the two of them.
The business in front of the temple was still very prosperous.
"Someone is coming out," An Xiaoxue suddenly said.
Xu Tui instantly activated his mental perception. He would not be able to last long if he wanted to monitor this place 24 hours a day. Therefore, the monitoring was mainly done by the various bionic machines controlled by Ah Huang.