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... too big!

The black wings were fully spread out, extending for thousands of kilometers. Each feather was like a tall mountain range, and the Golden pupils were like two burning Suns.

Even the sky-reaching Python seemed particularly petite in front of him.

Jiang He could not help but recall Zhuang Zhou’s description of the ROC in the carefree journey in his previous life.

Darknorth Fisher’s name was kun. The house was so big that it was unknown how many thousands o ...

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