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... ere countless fragments scattered on the ground. Judging from the color and shape of the fragments, they were the three instruments placed in the open space next to them.

Chen Qiyue turned his head to look, and sure enough, he saw the original three instruments, but now there are two.

The skill tester that was originally placed in the middle has become a pile of scrap iron, and on the scrap iron lies a familiar figure.

It is the giant ugly fish.

At this moment, the gi ...

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