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... ff a fragrant smell. The color of the chicken soup seemed to reflect the brilliance, and the brilliance was beautiful.
Xiao Meng’s eyes were slightly stunned, and he was very glamorous, staring at the casserole on the table and staring at the blood-colored chicken in the casserole.
"A good aura!" Xiao Meng took a sigh of cold, and his heart was shocked. With his terrible perceptive power of the seven wars, he could easily sense the aura contained in the blood-colored chicken, that ...
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