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... ection, forget me, forget all the memories of mysterious objects." Ji Mingxia said in his heart, his eyes stayed on Yu Ning's face reluctantly, "Goodbye, Yuning."

He loosened his hand, and the bronze mirror fell into Yu Ning's hand again.

The moment the bronze mirror fell, the last rays of light in Ji Mingxia's eyes also dissipated.

A dead energy permeated his body, an invisible force erupted with him as the center, the entire space was silent for a second, and then, an invi ...

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