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... ight.
The man’s black clothes, like the night, seem to converge on all the light of the moonlight. However, when you look closely, you can find that the clothes are not solid colors, but at the placket, embroidered large pieces of fire-type dark lines with darker jade ink lines. The action is faintly flashing.
Wufa was blown away by the night wind, and Yu Yanjun’s face was as clear as the moon. The face was white like ice and snow, and the black scorpion smashed the cold mang, and ...
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