The fog still hangs.

Wu Xiaode suddenly felt a little emotional.

One is that I feel that my shots now are completely different from before.

The second is to feel sorry for killing such a big monster who can use double "power", but the crow is not around.

—If it is there, I don't know how much soul power I can gain this time.

Forget it, don't want to.

Hurry up and get to work.

With a thought in Wu Xiaode's mind, densely packed bronze hands were in front of him.

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