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... and miles, the twelve-colored divine blood streaked across the starry sky, appearing both dazzling and beautifully eerie.

Su Lin has begun to suffer injuries!

Because his combat experience and his ability to quickly recognize and counter various secret art talents are far inferior to those of the Black Sun Star Priest.

"Kill!"

Yet it was precisely this suppression that ignited the fury in the heart of the Wolf Lord, who risked injury to himself, revealing the Cele ...

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