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... rue Monarch?”
Shen Yuan’s words struck like a thunderbolt in the Maine Coon’s heart.
The Maine Coon wanted to instinctively refute his statement.
“How is it possible! I clearly saw those void rifts tearing apart demons, the flying swords that could break the Bronze Head Iron Arm Divine Power just with their momentum, and the casually created storage ring.
He must definitely be a Tru….”
The Maine Coon’s thoughts suddenly halted, a bolder idea flashed across ...
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