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... is this possible?"

The man was shocked. The strong man in the early stage of Xuanying Realm was so vulnerable. He took a closer look and found that there was a faint wave of divine power in the air. Obviously, this shot was not only an extremely powerful man. The strong man is still a strong man using divine power. I am afraid that such strength has already reached the mysterious state.

Landing is not a matter of failure, but he is not cold.

There are not many strong men in ...

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