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... that his master’s situation didn’t look too good, he wanted to end the battle quickly.
After he clasped his slender fingers gently, a ball of peach blossom petals moved with the wind in his palm.
“Little ones, it’s time to work.”
A loud voice came from not far away. “The little ones are here.”
Everyone looked in the direction of the voice. In the depths of the rose garden not far away, many ghosts floated out.
The ghosts were tall and strong. The rose garden wa ...
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