of?"

"Oh, I understand. The Pope couldn't let this happen, so he drove him back. No wonder he was so angry." Gu Ma suddenly understood.

"Yes." Julian felt the same: "What's the use of being so big in the Land of Sinking? It's remote and barren, how can it compare to the sweetness of the main plane? That's the homeland that haunts me, and there are delicate and fragrant beauties there.

ah……"

"Here we go again, annoying!" Gu Ma said angrily.

Just when Julian's poems were pouring out and he was singing loudly, the wind of rest gradually died down.

As the wind strengthened, the things outside the bubble became clearer and clearer. Julian stopped in confusion and squinted his eyes to look outside the bubble in front of him. There was a faint shadow there.

Standing there.

Is it a stone? It doesn't look like it, because there is some green on the top.

The wind of rest became smaller and smaller, and finally I could see the shadow clearly. It turned out to be a squatting 'person' hugging his knees, with a flower pot on his head. There was a small sapling in the pot, and it kept waving its leaves.

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Chapter completed!