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... ed, and seven stars faintly reflected in Lu Jing's eyes.
He stared at the gun-wielding general and the eight hundred black ice soldiers in the river, and the eight hundred black ice soldiers still had a trace of Lu Jing's very familiar aura.
"It's probably... the breath left by the seventh prince with double pupils."
Lu Jing stood in front of Nan Heyu.
Luo Shubai was standing not far away, looking at Nan Heyu.
He never persuaded Nan Heyu to leave, bu ...
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