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... he pavilion.
As if sensing something, the cyan-horned bull suddenly stopped chewing and lifted its head, staring blankly at Old Hu with its wide bovine eyes.
As for the Phoenix Cry Bird, the moment Old Hu's voice sounded, it directly hid back into Lin Chang'an's spirit beast bag.
Sometimes having an extra card in hand is useful.
"Let's go, let's hand over the spirit stones first. Don't wait until the price goes up."
Both of them had prepared for a long tim ...
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