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“Hmph!”
Ye Wushuang sneered and swiftly threw out the small print in his left hand.
The small print spun rapidly in the air, transforming into a massive stone that hurtled downward with a boom!
“You!”
The Black Fog reshaped into the form of the black-robed man, holding up both hands as if supporting the sky, and caught the falling “huge stone”!
Yun Canghai twirled the gourd in his left hand and pointed its mouth toward the other two bl ...
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