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... wo giant palms slapping down on each other. The rumbling sounds did not stop. In just a short moment, the two mountains had been shattered. Zhuang Dong’s black gold gloves were obviously not ordinary, it could actually help him hold on for so long. However, after the two mountains had been destroyed, the light emitted by the glove had dimmed considerably.
Zhuang Dong asked An Zheng, could I buy my own life?
Just like how he had told An Zheng not long ago that you could buy your o ...
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