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... believe it. He stepped back two steps and sat on the ground with one hip.
At this moment, a thunder thundered down, like a sharp weapon, scratching the sky overnight, and after a moment, it seemed that some ominous thunder was suppressed, and then it rang from the depths of the earth.
No one had heard of this kind of thunder like midsummer in such cold weather. Qingliang almost doubted what it was foreshadowing. He suddenly crawled up and down from the ground, striding toward the ...
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