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... ver his body would be drained. This thing has been in this short hundred seconds, but he raised his hand and instructed the black air to hit the barrier he was maintaining three times, and he could hardly hold it anymore.
The moon wheel has begun to tremble in his palm, and the entire barrier exudes a weak breath.
He knelt on one knee, supported the dirty ground with one hand, held the moon wheel in the other, and bit his lower lip. His lips were full of blood from the bite wound. ...
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