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... out saying a word.
But he folded his hands in his sleeves and held them empty, a faint light condensed in his palms.
As the number of bone grasses on the ground became less and less, the strange color in his eyes became more intense, and his expression became more alert, and he couldn't help walking a little lighter.
Nothing happened until Zhang Shiping put all the hundreds of bone-grass plants on the ground into the storage bag, and nothing happened. At this moment, the spi ...
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