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... flying boat glided slowly.
Yan Ruyu was already very tired and naturally leaned against Ye Feng’s broad and solid back, falling into a deep sleep.
Ye Feng wanted to move Yan Ruyu aside, but worried about waking her, he could only sit stiffly at the bow of the boat, daring not to move an inch.
Mo Ying stood holding her sword, quietly observing.
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After a moment, Ye Feng asked in his mind, “System, why has the Heroic Sp ...
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