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... was like a twisted whistle. The cold wind blew past, and the airflow made a strange whistle.
Azazuo was panting heavily, his chest was rising and falling, and he was spraying white mist. Steve watched the red and black shadows and black smoke surrounding Sebastian Xiao gradually dissipate. He walked in front of Asazo, staring at Xiao with piercing eyes.
Xiao touched his face, neck and body. His elegant black woolen coat was torn into shapeless pieces. The cold wind blew by, and th ...
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