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... ed unhappyly, stepped back and stood between Long Zhutian and Xuehu.
Ling Feng found again that although the two men around her, one had a broken arm and the other looked ordinary, the temperament was very different.
The man in black was like an unsheathed ancient sword. As long as he moved it a little, the cold edge was enough to make his spine cold.
And the man in white, with a long and handsome figure and a dull face, still couldn't hide his breath like a fairy, which mad ...
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