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... od pool, and Xiao Ting's heavenly spirit was covered.

Very surprised.

At this moment, not only them, but also those who are far away from the imperial city, they saw the scene here. Ren Xiaodi stood in the temple of Taiji, with regret and sigh in his face.

"Everything is fate!"

The loss of the empire is extremely great. Ren Xiaodi seems to be a few decades old. He sits on a dragon chair and looks at the palace and the world.

In the back of the hills of the impe ...

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