There was a clear sense of touch from the gourd and vine binding fairy rope, and the fetish in his hand also confirmed the authenticity of the seven-color demon pill, Master Sun quietly heaved a sigh of relief.

Mr. Sun didn't know whether he should trust Princess Destiny in this matter from the very beginning: would she use an eighth-order demon pill as an excuse just to lure herself here?

But it was precisely because it was impossible to judge whether it was true or false, Master Sun had to come. Because under today's general situation, an eighth-rank demon pill, for nine

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