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... in front of Fu Potian.
The blood-red sword was covered with shadows, the swords crossed, and there was a silent thunder.
Fu Potian's skin is like a glass, exuding a milky halo.
These seven, seventy-ninth days did not speak, did not move, it seems that he has sublimated to a new realm.
"Look!"
The people who broke the crowd around Fu Potian were suddenly surprised to find that the vegetation around him began to wither as if they were burnt, and the breath of lif ...
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