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... y, the snow drifting and others sighed with relief, revealing a hint of excitement.

"Snow old lord, what is the origin of this morning wind?"

Sword Ling Dao and others are full of curiosity about the origins of Ye Chenfeng. I really want to know what kind of forces are in the end, and cultivate these horrible enchantments.

"Hearing the drifting zero, the morning breeze is a mortal origin, there is no big background, he can go to the present, all rely on his own efforts." X ...

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