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... measurable uproar, freezing his expression, freezing the murderous intent in his heart for an instant, the flames reflected in front of his eyes, The young Xingjun in the battle armor and shirt is full of air, without the slightest hesitation—
Why are you here so late?
Why did you come so late! !
The sound seemed to be getting louder each time, and it seemed to be more terrifying each time, causing Zhou Qi's brain to go blank for a moment, and in the end, the flames and ...
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