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... pace where you belong. Otherwise, blood shall be spilt!”
In the Frontier Wilderness, a voice echoed from a gigantic pair of eyes. Their gaze fell on the long-haired god-like demon-like mysterious man. Then, a ghastly white hand stretched out from those eyes, flipped over the Big Pot, and pulled out An Lan, who had been suppressed inside.
“If it weren’t for the current space-time constraints limiting my actions, do you really believe that the two of you working together could make ...
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