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... wo of them. The air is constantly distorting the light like a distorting mirror. Looking into the distance from here, only a distorted image can be seen.

  The black umbrella in Ye Yuhua's hand has turned into a long black sword. On her left arm, the black suit was cut directly, and the red blood slowly soaked the white shirt inside the red.

  She looked at the other side with a solemn expression. The strength of the opponent exceeded her expectations.

  Across the grass, no ...

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