"Little monkey, it's up to you now.”
Seeing that the crossbow team was ready, Qin Yiling turned to signal to Little Monkey.
"Squeak!" Look at this Monkey Immortal.
Very soon, the familiar rustling sounds could be heard from the surrounding bushes again.
Qin Yiling smiled and her red lips parted. " Go, my friends.”
After a while, the little monkey's voice sounded not far away.
Qin Yiling smiled. " Let's go! "
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On the other side of the town, when Yan Ze and the others walked out of the ruins into a remote alley, they heard all sorts of chaotic sounds coming from all directions.
" No! Help! "
"Please let my daughter go.”
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"We'll give you all our food and money. Please spare our lives.”
"We kowtow to all of you!”
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"Ah, my son!"
"Old man, old man, wake up.”
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"Father, Mother, sob sob ~"
"God, open your eyes!"
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"Who can save us!"
"I curse you to die a horrible death. You ... Ah!"
