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... t me."
Xia Tian muttered something silently in his heart, and then stretched out his hand towards the front at an extremely slow speed.
This movement was slow to the naked eye, and no one thought that he would be able to catch the jar of fine wine that was flying at high speed.
The reality broke their inherent concepts, when that jar flew in front of Xia Tian, the fine wine seemed to be controlled by some kind of power, and fell perfectly into Xia Tian's hands.
The ...
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