Cheers erupted at that moment. The earth shook from their thunderous roars.
Shen Yanxiao walked into the mansion amid the cheers. Everything in the mansion was so clean and tidy. Even though no one had lived here for nearly a year, it was not stained with dust.
In the distant God Realm, Shen Siyu stood at the peak of a mountain and looked at the white mist at the foot of the mountain. The letter in his hands gently drifted away.
A reassuring smile blossomed on his lips.
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Shen Yanxiao had returned, yet she was already faced with a tragedy!
Shen Yanxiao had just returned to Sun Never Sets. But before she could take a breather, a large group of people had swarmed her.
Du Lang had brought over all the documents about the people who had entered the Forsaken Land during this period of time and carefully categorized them into categories.