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Seeing all this through the light curtain in the Emperor's Palace, Tianhe Xingjun and others all looked sad, fell to the ground, and paid their highest respects to the dead.
"Sorrow! Zhuangzai! With hundreds of millions of fine blood, nourish the gods of all generations and put them to death to survive, only for the troubled wooden spirit civilization to survive!"
Young people such as Prince Xiahe, who are not heart-to-heart, are so angry that they burst into tears.
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