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Without thinking about it, Xu Ying raised his left hand and patted the iron-womb Buddha in his right hand.
The iron-fetus Buddha was small and nimble, and escaped from his grasp with a single jump. He fled to the forehead of a Buddha statue, sat down in lotus position, and looked at them with a smile, no longer the solemnity before.
"It's impossible to guard against." Xu Ying murmured.
He was cautious enough, but he still got hit.
He snatched the iron-fetus Budd ...
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