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The night passed in silence, but this time, Loong Fei was too lazy to speak.

In just one night, the phoenix fell again, and the Wu Mountain rained down again.

Loong Fei had long been immersed in it, so how could he be in the mood to speak?

It could be said that after a night of conquest, Loong Fei had once again experienced the feeling of heaven after so many years.

The next morning