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... tunned, and looked at Yue Qiluo dumbfounded.

With his strength at the peak of the king level, it can be sensed that Yue Qiluo has the strength of the king level, and it doesn't look like a beginner...

But Yang Fan is obviously a diamond grade!

How could there be a king-level imperial spirit? ?

For a while, I began to doubt my life...

As soon as Yue Qiluo came out, she hugged Yang Fan's arm, not caring what the occasion was.

Yang Fan patted her on the hea ...

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