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... istening to the crazy whisper of Ge, Ling Feng's face flashed a trace of error. Right and wrong, Ge and I have already taken a step toward Lingfeng.

Stepping, stepping, stepping... The footsteps of Ge’s footsteps sounded softly on this quiet island, but every step seems to be on the rhythm of Lingfeng’s heartbeat, so that Lingfeng has a kind of Want to suffocate the smell of vomiting blood. Let him hold the sword in his hand tightly to relieve the depression in his heart.

"However, ...

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