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... em, vaguely saying that this space was fighting.

"Don't worry." The tone of the system did not fluctuate as much as "two five three".

"That's it, Feng Yu!" Shiroko looked at the place where King Feng was shattered, only to see colorful phoenix feathers burning with colorful faint flames.

"In the legend, Feng is an immortal bird with a life that never goes out." Master Fan's voice spread, surprising everyone.

"Isn't it a dead bird?" Luo Chen said silently.

Sure ...

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