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They haven't recovered from the aftermath just now

Li Huowang's expression was a little hesitant. Now, as long as he tossed it hard, the bamboo slip in his hand, which could make people vomit so evil just by looking at it, would sink into the lake mud and never see the light of day again.

This seems to be a very good choice. No matter who wrote this bamboo slip, the power of Bahu is not so easy to borrow. If it stays in the world, it will only bring endless suffering to other ...

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