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... e as his own, Su Mingan still felt the cold rising from the tail vertebra.
As if being targeted by the world, endless malice surrounded him, as if seawater irrigated his consciousness.
"The Immortal God of Cloud City—!"
Looking at the dark golden eyes exactly like his, Su Mingan suddenly laughed.
"It seems that I guessed right - the immortal **** of Praia? You really played a 'big chess' game!"
He was proud of his speculation.
Perhaps, h ...
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