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... s as friends? He actually ran out alone. If he dies, I definitely won’t forgive him.”


At the thought of this, he clenched his fists and started hitting the barrier. At this moment, Jiang Ming could no longer hear what they were saying.


As soon as he appeared, those divine beasts looked at him hungrily. They even pounced on him without caring about anything else.


Jiang Ming raised his hand and released a beam of deep spiritual energy. The spiritual energy insta ...

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