Hearing Xu Jun's nagging, Zhuge Qing put away the communicator and shook his head with a smile.
"I didn't say I wanted to participate in any singles competition."
"Then why didn't you team up with Qian Fu and the others?"
Zhuge Qing shrugged.
"Because I want to form my own team."
"Alright then…"
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At the same time, in the western suburbs outside Jiangzhou City, after nearly two days of searching, Yang Wei discovered the small spatial door that had already been destroyed.
"There's only this. Is there nothing else?"
"No, President."
Looking at this indistinguishable and lousy spatial door, Yang Wei instructed someone to bring this wreckage back and waved his hand to choose to leave.
He had been delayed here for two days, but other than this damaged spatial door, he had not gained anything.
Oh, not all of them.
