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... what happened?"

   Seeing the broken token beside his pillow, Su Xun's pupils shrank and immediately turned over.

The    token was used to control the Five Elements Array, and it was destroyed at the moment, which means…

   left the wooden house and saw a man in a black robe standing in front of him.

   The robe was very torn, covering his face, but it couldn't hide the fortitude and robustness of his body.

  Tang Hao!

   Seeing this person, Su Xun only ...

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