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Around the old village owner's body, the surging soul power became turbulent, rushing towards the old village owner's mind crazily.
At this moment, the old village owner was not only mad, but also in a bit of pain.
Dense veins appeared on the old village owner’s forehead, and his face was as red as pig liver.
Those strong palms, now covered with veins, grasped the corner of the stone bed.
The stone bed was crushed into powder.
"What's going o ...
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