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... traight, the atmosphere shouted loudly at his back. Luo Yan did not respond to his intention, and led her in front of herself. Beichen Moxuan glanced at the cold anger in the fury, shrugged his shoulders helplessly, touched his nose, and smiled wryly. This dragon is really a living treasure. Raised his feet, followed the steps of the two and left, leaving Leng Liao alone and screaming.
Standing at the connection between the first floor and the second floor of the sea, Luo Yan's undisturbe ...
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