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... ing the Blossoming of Spirits, an ancient festival where legends say they can meet the dead.
"Wind!" He stood in the hall on the first floor of the Mage Tower and shouted upstairs. It didn't take long for a white giant wolf to emerge from the stairs. If it wasn't for the spell that he casted on the tower to freely change the size of the interior, she really couldn't let her go down the stairs freely.
"Why are you so fat?"
Seeing the wind again, He Shenyan's first sentence ma ...
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