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... , State Preceptor and King Ping Luan—One Must Die [Monthly Ticket Request]
The flames danced, the twisted space seemed to crack open under the heat.
Then, a figure slowly ascended to the sky from the warship.
Step by step, accompanied by the chiming sound of "dang dang" like a bell, ripples spread across space.
This was an elderly man with the face of a child, wearing a Daoist robe embroidered with dragons and tigers, his long sleeves fluttering, his whole body radiat ...
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