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... hen Zhe’s head. He bent down and picked it up. He wiped the dust off his face and shook his head slightly, but did not say anything.

The retarded system was still the same. If not for its amazing defense, it would have been in trouble as well, let alone saving Shen Zhe!

Shen Zhe had no grudges with him, and when he first met him at the elder’s Pavilion on graceful peak, Shen Zhe’s attitude was extremely respectful. Coupled with the promise of the ghost hand peak elder, if it wasn ...

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