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... se into the air, turned into a star, and completely transformed into a real entity, everyone was restless.

The ancestors of Yutian Palace are full of spiritual energy...

"Little Marquis, hurry up, it's our turn to patrol."

"Where am I?"

Qin Hu sat up in a daze, feeling cold on his body, and the wind was blowing outside, and suddenly felt strange in his heart.

"Oh, little Marquis, why are you confused? We are in the barracks. It's our turn to send guards at this ...

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