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... he one who made his nightmare!
St. Long's incredibly wide-eyed eyes looked at the delicate face of the city, as if looking for the familiarity in memory.
No, she won't be a monsoon smoke, absolutely not...
I don’t know if the monsoon smoke heard the prayers in the heart of the Holy Dragon Emperor, or what she did. She raised her hand and, in the face of Long Yue and Shenglong Emperor, lifted the instinct that enveloped her body, the delicate appearance. Then it was printed i ...
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