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... t dare to go forward. On the contrary, his pace retreated and turned and exclaimed to run into the storm.
Feng Jiuyi took a look at the monk who ran out. The brow was slightly twisted. The next moment, her palm condensed a flame, and a cry came out of her hand and went to the middle-aged monk who was squatting on the ground.
"what!"
A faint and sharp scream was heard faintly. At the moment when the flame hit, the sullen gas that was in the middle of the middle-aged monk was ...
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