"You..."

the flying swallow just wanted to retort, and lengqingqiu immediately interrupted, "if we can't work together in the sunset valley, if there's any internal strife, I'm afraid it's hard for anyone to leave here alive. Do you have any idea whether we should act separately or jointly search for treasures?"

when I heard such a question in cold and clear autumn, the rest of the people were hesitant, some of them were twinkling, some of them were thinking with their heads down, while Ye Feng had his hands on his back, his face was expressionless, and he didn't know what he wanted to write.

at this time, Qiao sanhuai...