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... beauty appeared, shining with stars all over her body, like a dream!

"I've seen my master!" Xingchen and Chenxing, the dragon **** of annihilation, saluted gracefully, making Mu Xuan stunned, how could his own imperial beast be able to transform into a human form? !

It took a while for Mu Xuan to accept this reality, and then he thought of something, and his face turned red: "Little Ling, can you maintain your human form?"

Xingchen and Jixie Dragon God seemed to sense some ...

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