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... , bringing a burst of rustling leaves! Even after entering September, you can still hear one or two humming sounds, highlighting a hint of summer. In summer, it is still not far away.
In the thorny mountains, Wang Chen is now carefully squatting on a dense tree. Breathing in the air, quietly looking at the front, the brow is slightly locked, his face is fortitude, his eyes are cold, and his hand is holding a red sword in his hand, and he does not move in the tree, as if it is petrified, ...
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