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... y conjured up an odd image.
She quickly shook her head like a rattle drum.
Just kidding, what’s the point? If you could somehow capture a celestial crane flying through the clouds and do whatever you want, that would be interesting.
Move on, move on, move on!
Wang Licui’s gaze immediately fell upon the last Immortal Artifact.
It was a palm-sized plant fan.
The fan had a green base, with crimson patterns on its surface. The patterns looked as if the ...
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