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... , more than half of the martial arts grandmasters of the Cherry Blossom Kingdom lived in the village at the foot of the mountain!

The beautiful young woman who was good at illusions was one of the grandmasters here. For the past day, she had been staring at the Primordial Universe and waiting.

"Mrs. Tengyuan!" An old man in wooden clogs walked outside her door under the stars and asked, "Has your illusory killing video not killed Black Earth yet?"

Even a monstrous genius ...

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