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... g formation. Where else can he go?"

Li Zicheng was rushing over there, while Chang Qi had already collapsed. He wrapped his arms around Qinghe's wrist and begged, "Don't make trouble, my lord, let's go."

Qing He leisurely leaned against the carriage door, looking up at the moon.

This formation breaking method can't trap him, he can leave if he wants to, or hide in the city if he doesn't want to, but no matter which way, it can't prevent the formation method from starting.

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