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... And what was that Iron Man?

Was he Dead or Alive?

why did he look so much like a living person?

But a living mayfly

how could an ordinary woman like bai liyue have a divine sense space?

Seeing that no one on the other side had died, and their nine Saint Venerables had been annihilated in advance, the Saint Messenger was so scared that he fled in a hurry.

but suddenly, several iron men appeared in front of them, blocking their way.

Everyon ...

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