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... he rolled back to his legs, and crawled back along the hem of the Taoist robe.
"If you can get off like this, let me tell you to get off."
Bai Zichen pinched the bulging nape of the neck, it let out a soft meow like a kitten, and shrunk itself into a ball of flesh.
Throw Gun Gun back on his shoulder, the little guy was born as a first-order middle-grade spirit beast, not as weak as he looks.
I looked at the breeding manual, and the introduction on it is qui ...
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