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... from the world, everyone will be under pressure.

"Alright, come over and join me first. Then, let's see if there is any chance to take the treasures from these heavenly people... If there is a chance, it would be better to slap them." Road.

The monks did not like the ‘the heavenly man’ completely, and the two sides naturally hosted a hostile position. As long as ‘the heavenly man’ does not change their hunting for Jin Dan one day, the monks will not mind to get rid of each other w ...

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