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Chapter 1482 - 1111: The Final Host
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... hind her like loyal guardians.
Su Guozheng was still roaring incessantly, desperately pulling at the chains, stretching the Purple Gold Chains until they made a rustling crisp sound, shaking non-stop.
Zi Luo looked at Su Guozheng, a smile appeared on her face, she cradled the cocoon in her hands, pouring streams of energy into it. Soon, the purple veins on the cocoon, as though endowed with life, began to wriggle fiercely, burrowing into Su Guozheng’s body. Zi Luo then slashed op ...
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