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... battle intent.
Wei Banmeng’s eyes no longer hesitated, and he immediately sat cross-legged to adjust his breath.
Chu Kuanglan and Lu Jiuyuan, as if injected with a stimulant, raced against time to recover their state.
Fang Qingyu leaned against the cold stone pillar, staring at that Dark Source Material and the unusually conspicuous red titles around...
Three directions, twelve people.
Both Martial Artists and Divine Cultists were present, suggesting they ...
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