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... rch Xie, are you still not accepting your fate?"
Jiang Dao's palm was dripping with blood, his body was hot, and he burst out laughing.
The health-preserving formula of nearly a thousand years of skill in his body is continuously running, like the vast ocean, scouring back and forth between the major meridians in his body, constantly treating his injuries.
The black light that Tu Ling shot out before the axe, although most of it was blocked by his palm.
But the terrif ...
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