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... stly light that was constantly circling in the air gradually dissipated, Zhang Fei slowly opened his eyes. “The body of the sacred spirit?”

Suddenly, Zhang Fei’s yurt door was pushed open, and a strange sound followed.

“Who?” Zhang Fei jumped up suddenly. He raised his hand and threw out a magic ball of energy and hit it. Immediately after a flash of light, his longbow appeared in his hand, the arrow was wound, and Zhang Fei drew a full bow at the person who came in.

“Lig ...

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