Jiang Changsheng occasionally took time to look at Mu Lingluo, but he didn't stare at him all the time. Mu Lingluo himself was extremely lucky, and it was easy to turn danger into good luck.

He didn't know that his arrow just now made the elders of the Holy Palace panic.

This trial land is under the control of the Holy Palace. They couldn't understand where the golden light came from just now, but they thought of one thing.

The golden light was obviously here to save the seriously injured disciple.

It seems that this disciple is not simple!

That's it, Lin

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