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... again, it felt like a lifetime she hadn’t seen him.

In the eyes of Long Haochen, Yue Ye had not changed much, but in her eyes, Long Haochen had changed tremendously. He was more dignified, noble and more mature than before. The immaturity had disappeared. Just by standing there, Long Haochen gave people a feeling of himself being the core of Heaven and Earth.

It was this human being, who was not yet 30 years old, but had become a serious threat for the God of Devils. All of a su ...

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