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... glory of the snowy moon. Than, out of the snow, first of all, we must get the recognition and glory of the snow moon."
This is the last voice heard by the crowd in the dark fog. The old man’s hands are still dancing with strange knots. The black fog is rolling. After a while, the rolling black fog gradually subsides. In the gray mist, the crowd can actually see the scene of the scene and present it in front of them.
"this is?"
The eyes of the crowd trembled, and at this mom ...
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