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... eyes, and said, "Let's go, it's like."
"Good." The young man bent and bent, and then stepped down the high platform. While walking down the ladder, he raised his white fingers and countless pieces of ice and silver. The silver sword appeared in the slender finger.
His expression is cold, the surface of the silver sword reflects the juvenile ink color, and the ice color between the eyebrows is long and clear, and the style is unparalleled.
He said plainly: "Please ask your br ...
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