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... overseas island, and restored its former appearance. There was a white belly on the horizon, and it ushered in a new day.

Simply resting for a while, Ye Chuan invited the Kraken warriors to the Yunwu sect, and the group quickly left.

Just arrived at Yunzong, the sea patriarch of the beard and white, regardless of the physical exhaustion, can't wait to see the dragon tree. Ye Chuan smiled and personally took him to the dragon and the dragon, and looked at the flourishing Tianlong tr ...

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