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... und, couldn't help but use the last glove. Force to look up at the window above.

Time, tick tock...

Ten seconds passed, the window was open, but nothing came out. It was a bit like a spot where the light was focused. There was nothing, which made the audience feel disappointed.

"Could it be that the wind blew it away?" Zhao Zhu said speechlessly. The biggest despair is actually giving you a hope when you are already desperate and then crushing this hope completely.

"M ...

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