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... And all of that,
Pot.
As if it were a fantasy, Yang disappeared in a moment.
There was no more torn light, unparalleled glow, and no more use.
All that was left was the dirt that soared to the end of the sky.
People swallowed dry saliva.
I dared not even dare to predict the outcome of this mythical battle.
Just recalling the glorious dragon's triumph, I vaguely assumed that the prince had not won.
Instead of opening their mouths an ...
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