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... monster, he was injured first.
Looking further into the courtyard, I saw a white-haired old woman sitting cross-legged in the formation, surrounded by mist, the old woman raised her arms high and chanted words, as if casting a spell.
There were also two chubby little Daoists sitting in the array, and they were also disciples of Qingyun Temple.
It seemed that only the fake Mrs. Anguo could not be seen. Teng Yuyi felt strange, and when she glanced over, she realized that the o ...
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