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MTL - World of Cultivation - ~ Section 528
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... like water ripples.
The blue light hits the black ripples, like a mud cow like the sea, disappearing without a trace.
Zong Ru is still looking at his eyes, his eyes are not moving, his right hand does not know when, the French and Indian have become.
Hey!
Behind him, Daga's illusion was formed, and one hand held high, as if holding something, in an instant, the invisible fluctuations of solemn meditation, bursting out with the center of Daggar! The left Moa ghosts, t ...
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