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... o butterflies, spit out silver threads to surround him.
Chen Qing waved his hand and took out three hundred middle-grade spirit stones and placed them on the table, and then placed Thunder Gu in it.
Walking to the window and taking a look, there were still two guards on the iron bridge. I went to listen outside the room on the third floor for a while, and Jiang Miaoxian's even breathing came from inside.
He returned to the sixth floor with peace of mind, lay on the bed ...
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