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... trap.”

“A new map?” Li Mu said.

“Maybe but let’s hope so.” I looked at the Royal Army and couldn’t help but feel worried.

Yue Qingqian held her dagger and stepped into the sky in god form, “Brother Xiao Yao, let’s not care so much and just charge and kill that God Marquis. Maybe this barrier will get broken down?”

“En that’s all we can do.”

I pointed Butterfly forwards and ordered the armies to charge over. However, a notification on the top right appeared that sai ...

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