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... ong Tang Yiming listened to Chen Luoyang's tone as the host here, and felt quite strange for a while.

Even when the first practice step was still in existence, there was no real clear leader in the demon palace.

If you must say yes, it is Jiang Yan, the patriarch ’s leader, but as the lord of the first religion, naturally no one would regard Jiang Yan as the lord of the demon palace.

I came to Shenmo Palace today and suddenly met Chen Luoyang, making ...

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