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... an looks like he is only twenty years old, with gold-rimmed glasses, white and delicate, like a scholar, but there is an uncoordinated cold atmosphere.
"The lesser witch, Zhang Wei sent the news, the snakes and Yu Wenjing were held here by them." A gloomy old man hoarse.
“Hey? Master Chen?” Sven’s youth flashed a trace of disdain. "A bandit in the north of Jiangbei, dare to challenge my ghosts and witches? Let him taste the pain of the ghosts."
"This kind of frog sitting in ...
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