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... ere is a sense of horror that is coming from the end.
The huge fear drowned the two in an instant.
The figure of the green shirt appeared from the rusty sword of Wang Shiyu’s hand.
"That is……"
Gong Yangzhi remembered a taboo legend in the fairy world.
"dead."
Wang Shiyu waved a rust sword.
Jianguang flashed.
The body of Yunjing’s real person was instantly shrouded in the meaning of the mysterious ice from the sword.
Such a stalwart a ...
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