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Muping looks twenty-seven or eight years old, and his appearance is handsome and handsome.

He is one of the core disciples of the rumored turbidity of the Zelang sage in Zege, and he is well versed in the secret martial arts of Zetian.

However, what makes Yan Zhaoge more concerned is that, as far as he knows, this Xiongtai seems to be fascina ...

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