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... ot like friends.
It was more like two businessmen who happened to meet on the street, speaking politely, but each had their own thoughts.
After the conversation was exhausted, Song Qingwen walked away in the early frost in the middle of the night, carrying the clouds, and returned to the Magic Wind Palace.
Before leaving, Song Qingwen left behind a jade slip.
Obviously, he had already prepared for the research on the demon species.
Ke Xiaoliang's b ...
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