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... seemed to be stationary for a moment.

"who!"

Aunt's bright red eyes condensed slightly, and the hilts clenched in both hands, slightly stagnate, and then slammed down.

The **** light on the blade was dazzling, and it was about to break through the strange figure. I saw that the strange white palm suddenly came out and held the Jianfeng tightly.

Aunt grabbed the palm of his hand and narrowed it down, only to find that he couldn’t move at all. It was like having a huge ...

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