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... n... you..." Zhi Kong gasped heavily, and with his keen vision, he could naturally see how weakly Shen Yi was now. Compared to himself, it was truly Shen Yi who needed to rest.
But obviously, Zhi Qing was not going to give him that chance.
From the moment he saw Zhi Ming thrown to the ground, the monk had remained silent, focusing solely on unraveling the large net that enveloped him.
The magic treasures of Qing Mei Ancestor were, of course, exceptional.
But that ...
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