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... n the real world is only a little darker.

Eggplant did not forget to joke:

"Is this considered a catastrophe? It seems that the moon is getting darker. Is this at most Li Bai's catastrophe?"

Liu Dan guessed:

"This should be the protective effect of the energy of the dragon veins. It's hard to say about other places."

The captain of the general team contacted the branch of the Alien Guard in Northern Shaanxi Province, and asked Ji Han and his party to rest here ...

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