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... f the Four-armed Race.
"Trash."
Liao Ping’s lips moved slightly, followed by a contemptuous smile.
The scenery in front of him began to distort, and an unprecedented fatigue appeared within Liao Ping.
He hurriedly took out his glasses and put them on.
The world in front of him became clear again, and of course, Liao Ping’s berserk state had also completely ended.
Regarding the aftereffects, apart from some weakness, Liao Ping hadn’t noticed any oth ...
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