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... as in the blur, as if he saw behind the black emperor, a familiar black vortex is growing from nothing, and growing from small to large. In that black vortex, the sense of space tearing, the sense of time and space distortion, once made the old Hi top worship.
But at the moment Lao Xi was a little skeptical of her eyes.
"This technique is clearly the power of the head. Only the head of the world owns it. Now that the head is gone, where will the power be?"
"It seems that hyp ...
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