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... rm or injury.

Even after being sealed, it can still subtly affect people's emotions, and it still has a certain degree of danger. But because the same period is too brutal... and it is easy to use, so that its presence in Xu Turan has not been very high.

Because of this, it was rare for Xu Tuoran to look at it carefully like this.

The fox ornament was motionless, as if it were a dead thing.

Xu Tueran stared at it for a moment, then said lightly: "I know you are consci ...

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