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... ople breathless.
On the sky to the west of Taixuanjing, a crimson light appeared for dozens of days in succession.
That is not Xiaguang, but something even more terrifying.
When the crimson light became thicker and thicker, it seemed to cover the world, many people in Taixuanjing only regarded the light as a wonderful landscape, and poets and poets would write poems and lyrics for it, and the women in the pavilions often supported Railings, looking at the crimson in the ...
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