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"Little Qing."
"Moo."
When the father and son met, Xiaoqing's eyes were red and she was about to cry.
Ling Shouzi had already checked the white flood dragon, the yellow bird, and the white bird, and walked over and said, "Brother Chi, the wounds on this white flood dragon and Xiaoqing were pecked by those two phoenixes."
"Phoenix?"
"The blood of the phoenix is like the blood of the water unicorn and the fire unicorn inheriting the blood of the unico ...
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