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... , merge into a quiet and far-reaching picture.
In the quiet room, the tea is gradually filling.
Fang Yuan was half lying down, bruised and bruised, and a small corpse of blood ran down from the size of his wound, and fell to the ground, sinking into a pool.
But he didn't care, he didn't feel a little pain, he kept his eyes closed, and he was already gonna have a cup of tea.
In addition to him, there are three people in the quiet room.
Taibaiyunsheng stood besid ...
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