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... And there is no land, there is sand at the foot, are you building a road?" Nie Wuming continued to ask.
"Amitabha." At this moment, the man dressed as a Taoist priest slowly walked over from a distance and smiled.
"This donor, I see you black in the Yintang, I want to give you a trip." The little priest opened.
When Ling Xiao saw the two men, the brows picked up slightly.
a flower……
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