After slaying the Wind Mystic Eagle, to prevent any unforeseen accidents, Han Ling did not delay and immediately returned to Mu Qingwan's side with several guards.
Thus, the Dark Night Nether Flower smoothly fell into Mu Qingwan's hands.
The azure petals, suffused with a brilliant and profound luster, echoed the bright and lively sparkle in those starry eyes.
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