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... Qian Jin felt like his Wind and Cloud Golden Body started to move as if that half warrior seal had a strong attraction.


Then, the half warrior seal exploded and completely merged into Qian Jin's body. It quickly merged into the Wind and Cloud Golden Body. It seemed like every inch of Qian Jin's body contained the Wind and Cloud Golden Body, but the Wind and Cloud Golden Body was also that half shield.


Qian Jin stopped thinking about this, and only the endless changes of the ...

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