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... has found a sense of balance, and I feel a little more comfortable.
The eight-treasure chicken demon was in high spirits, and said: "So what about the golden wings withering, and what about the descendants of the phoenix, why don't I let this chicken beat me up."
After finishing speaking, it walked out of the room arrogantly. Then, it followed Zhou Xuan to room 2.
Now, the prisoner in Room 2 is not the **** cat, but the big-headed tiger demon.
In the morning, the Bab ...
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