Xia Yan ran all the way, feeling the strange looks from everyone around him.
With such a large green light on his head, the turn-back rate must have reached a thousand percent.
Finally, as the distance increased, the green light above his head disappeared.
"Someone must have used a Contracted Spirit!"
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