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... ed, there were shadows swooping, blocked by the umbrella.
"Huang’er, is it tasty?" Qin Ming showed concern.
"Bah!" The umbrella shook, scattering those bloodstains, disintegrating the shadows, continuously spewing black smoke, as if a creature had eaten something bad, vomiting repeatedly.
"Are you still picky like this?" Qin Ming was astonished.
The golden silk parasol fluctuated, saying, "These remaining spirit bodies have been deeply polluted long ago. Purifying ...
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