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... h and lonely, did not feel any fear at this moment.
Faintly, he could see two old wolves walking away in the snow, shoulder to shoulder.
It was as if he had seen them. An Zaihai and the others were waving their arms to bid farewell to him.
The middle-aged fatty’s foot heavily landed on the back of Lang Jing’s head.
He was a Godly Mt. Xumi cultivator, so he had absolute power that could kill others with respect. ƒ𝒓e𝐞we𝚋𝙣o𝚟𝚎𝘭.co𝙢
But he couldn’t.
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