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... where you went? What's wrong? You can come back with Ms. Ye's shadow scepter. Ms. Ye still has a chair to sit on. Thanks to the fact that the thing is built on the altar, you can't take it off, right?"

"Ah... this is really not my Shun back!" Amber stared, feeling extremely wronged, "Didn't I just say it, I just touched the scepter at that time and was kicked by a sound reporting an error. 'Come down, the throne for a long time has been crawled for nothing! I don't know how this thing ca ...

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