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... people who look exactly like us?"
Yun Kuo’s eyes widened in disbelief as he hastily voiced his question.
Xiaosuisui had no time to explain at that moment; grabbing her seventh uncle with one hand and Uncle Yun Kuo with the other, she flew out at an angle.
And the Black Mist, which had just morphed into three palms intending to lock onto their throats, caught the three decoys Xiaosuisui had conjured the instant they left their original positions!
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