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Muttering to himself, looking at the figure above the sky with complex eyes, Fu Yao was still in shock.
Just now, she had already walked before the gate of hell. If she was an ordinary person, in that situation, she would have collapsed to the ground in fright.
As a saint, Fuyao had a pretty good mentality. After a while, he finally recovered.
"Yo'er, are you alright?"
Han Shengyi blocked the thunderstorm, but he didn't care much, and rushed over like c ...
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