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... son of Dia?" Crowe smiled and looked at the fire.
Looking at Crow coldly, there was no opening.
The monsoon smoke looked at Crowe in front of her. On Crowe's body, she felt a powerful force. If half a day before, the monsoon smoke did not have absolute certainty, and Crowe could be knocked down.
But now...
The corner of the monsoon smoke raised a sly smile.
Three waves of thunder, no one wave, the strength will be doubled, if it is two waves of thunder, it is t ...
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