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... The poison master also found this out. He took out the fire folds from his body and threw them on the bag steadily and accurately. The contents of the bag seemed to be very afraid of fire. The fire folds just touched and the contents were ignited. The scorched, unpleasant odor drifted away.
The burnt bag was no longer fearful, and the poisonous insects could no longer look a little fearful.
"My Eighth ..." Su Liancheng wanted to cry without tears. He must have accidentally fallen t ...
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