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... place where the rockets were launched, most of the elite from the Flying Heaven Dao were gathered, but at this moment, they only felt heaps of charcoal.
Among those charcoals, there were some white specks, seemingly like bone ashes.
A Daoist picked up a handful, put it in his mouth, tasted it, and said, "This tastes like bone ashes, and I feel it's Wang Dashan's ashes."
This Daoist's nose was bright red, resembling a dog's nose, and his sense of taste was astonishing, be ...
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