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Chapter 817: Saplings in Hand(2/2)

The huge city of Bolton was in ruins.

The whimpering was mixed with the cry for help, and the sound was not loud - a lot of life force had been sucked out by the giant tree, and there were not many living people left in the city.

Jiang You felt moved and looked into the distance.

Rows of patrolmen armed with firearms cast glances.

Seeing Jiang You looking over, everyone immediately stopped and began to slowly retreat until the two sides could no longer see each other.

Quite a bit discerning.

Jiang You felt the pain in his body, stood up and prepared to leave.

Suddenly, he stopped.

Wow...

Wow...

The figure moved on the ground with great difficulty.

It was a man with a vicissitudes of life, holding a nearly sleeping girl in his arms.

Every step he took was very difficult, especially now that the land was uneven, which greatly increased the difficulty of his movement.

After moving for a period of time, his body swayed.

The skin covered with black lines looks like a ferocious ghost.

I struggled to squeeze out a few words from my throat:

"Please...save my daughter."
Chapter completed!
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