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... vision changed. He first flew through a blue-black teleportation passageway.

A servant disciple flew past him.

At this moment, Qi Ming noticed a servant disciple with black hair and blue eyes. He did not know which mountain the other party was from, but when the other party flew past him, Qi Ming sensed a faint demonic qi on the other party’s body.

Of course, The reason why Qi Ming could notice it was because the other party was too excited at this moment. His eyes were s ...

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