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... a dream, it was at least not as out of reach as before with the subordinates of the Supreme God.
Then, “He” disappeared with a thought.
The Yellow River.
Yellow River Dockyard.
When Zhou Zhou arrived, “He” saw Yan Luo and the other Yin Ghost Clan members sitting on fishing boats fishing for Yellow River fish.
Zhou Zhou smiled faintly looking at the solemn expressions of the Yin Ghost Race members who did not dare to slack off.
“Yan Luo.”
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