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... in the battlefield at that time, the gods of war were arrogant and killed.
Now, it is an aftermath of the battlefield, devastated.
Ye Qingli's footsteps, walking very slowly.
On her forehead, there was already a layer of sweat that had been leached.
Every step, she can feel that there is pressure like a mountain, pressing on her body.
Let her not move at all.
"Oh - 吱 -"
She can clearly hear the sound of her bones.
That is the invisible pre ...
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