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... golden stone slabs, not letting the things inside, or even the breath inside, leak out at all.
Then he was slowly dragged to the shore.
Xing Chen’s brows raised slightly.
He actually saw it very clearly.
The origami figures that Su Ping summoned just now were holding on to a withered tree branch.
Even, there is no leakage of energy at all. It is obvious that there is no energy contained in it, it is just an ordinary dead tree.
Such a thing deserves ...
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