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... of the smell of blood.
Strange colors rolled and flowed in the air, weaving a series of magnificent sights that dazzled and captivated, as Zheng Qing felt the sapling in his conscious sea let out a joyful rustling when he carefully observed those colors.
Unknowingly, the frequency of his charm gun’s attacks began to slowly decrease, focusing more and more attention on observing those strange colors.
"What are you doing?" Jiang Yu forcefully pulled the warlock, helping hi ...
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