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... looked like a wool ball woven into a ball in a folk house, or a silkworm spit out from the south of the river. It turned into a ball and covered all the figures in the inside of the crisis.
This white snowball is not static. Instead, he retreated toward the Taiji Temple in the back of the snow at a very fast speed. I don't know what kind of minds are used by the strong men inside. It guarantees those fast-spinning snow, which is not scraped into a piece of snow by the wind.
When W ...
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