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... is moment.
They were seriously injured, and their acupoints were pierced by a few strange black needles, and they couldn't even move a trace of true energy.
The three of them had the illusion that they were like three pieces of bacon being dried.
Chen Zhu's face was ashes, and he said with emotion: "Thinking that I, the whitest and most handsome existence among the three generations of disciples of Chen Zhu's Artifact Sect, was plotted against by a shameless villain, a ...
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