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... on both knees, his head drooping powerlessly, the whole person reminiscent of a sculpture.
Beside him, Mao Feiyang had already completely died, his body covered in cracks, like a porcelain with ice cracks.
And in front of them, there seemed to be a lithe figure burning with blue-golden flames...
The figure’s outline remained in the light, but the Supreme Crown atop the head stood out especially, instantly identifiable as the Boss...
Lin Yi’s pupils contracted fie ...
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