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There were two identical people with two identical faces in the bamboo dwelling.
There was no difference between them other than that one of them was clad in white and the other in black.
A sword was hanging at the waist of the Luo Binghe in black; it was enveloped in layers upon layers of talismans.
The intimidating Xin Mo of the past was now swaddled in such a crude, unsightly way; not even a wisp of demonic energy could seep through.
Luo Binghe bellowed ...
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