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At eight o'clock in the morning, it was completely bright.

The last aftershock occurred half an hour ago, and the Qianjun Alliance had not yet found Si Fuqing.

Si Fuqing helped them locate the other people asking for help, but she did not leave any news of her life, which made everyone in the Thousand Army Alliance anxious.

Ji Qingyao has not slept for more than ten hours, and she still has not given up searching.

Jiang Shuihan was also looking for Si Fuqing, and he was also tired.

"Captain Jiang!" The deputy captain ran over and said in surprise, "The rescuers are here?"

Jiang Shuihan's expression perked up and he turned around.

It's the Mohist plane.

There are three power planes carefully manufactured by the Mo family, and this time they are all dispatched.

A large group of people disembarked from the plane.

There are old people, young people and girls.

"Jiang Changfeng of the Divine Doctor Alliance." Jiang Changfeng clasped his fists and said, "Come here to help you."

As soon as Ji Xingzhi thought of a move, he was kicked by Mr. Ji. He suddenly said solemnly: "Ji family, Ji Xingzhi, this is my grandfather."

Others came in on foot. Their faces were all unfamiliar, but the same light burned in their eyes.

"We are the Green Light Rescue Team." A young man waved a flag, "We are here to support you! You rest, we will be on top."

Green Light Rescue Team is a private search and rescue team that has rescued many people.

The residents who got to the mountain city were trapped by heavy rains and earthquakes, so they immediately gathered all the members and rushed to the mountain city.

More and more people are gathering in this precarious city that is close to ruins.

It seems like I have gone back a long, long time ago, in the year 704 of the lunar calendar.

At that time, there was a severe drought in Dongzhou, the people were in dire straits, and there were countless casualties. The five states of Daxia offered support, family alliances came one after another, and countless ordinary people came forward.

In the face of disaster, this huge empire always tells everyone that times have changed, but the backbone of Daxia remains unchanged and will always stand firm.

God does not bless Daxia, but the people of Daxia bless Daxia.

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Chapter completed!