The darkness was deep like a screen. Dijiang's shadow cut across the night sky, he ran away in full speed with the whistling wind. The spot of silver light was farther and farther away from him, but the sharp and fierce killing intent was closer and closer to him. The killing intent wasn't evident and aggressive, and it was filling the space in a cold, calm way, peaceful, severe, and hazardous. Li Tianlan had passed out. Saint checked his pulse and heartbeat, then let out a sigh of relief. The number six theatre of operations that East Island divided was of medium size. But in the past two days, Saint couldn't find Li Tianlan, partly because of the size of the number six theatre of operations, and partly because of Li Tianlan's high speed. There was never any bullshit in the high-intensity combat, attacked, fought, the battle of life and death, then retreated. In every fight Li Tianlan
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