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... g on end, frozen in fear. These were the very same wolf kings who, along with the elderly wolf that had fallen to the ground, had besieged Black Mountain.
At this moment, these two Demon Kings nervously watched the group of humans that had suddenly appeared, especially Feng Qing’an, who was holding the Golden Halberd and chatting and laughing with others.
On the body of this white-robed youth, who seemed utterly unfamiliar to them, they detected a familiar scent, one that filled ...
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