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... ave directly shattered the clothes of Zuo Shangchen, and the pink cloth fell into the void, and he was more delicate than the woman. Exposed to the dust.
The blood slowly descended along the arm of Zuo Shangchen, like a myriad of red lines criss-crossing on his arm, ticking, slowly falling from the palm of the hand to the ground, and soon the blood flowed into the river.
Hey!
The old man of Xiandi stepped back two steps, spit out a blood, and his face looked more and more ug ...
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