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... e air often carries a stench of sulfur, even The rain there is carrying a rotten taste.
But for Black Dragon Hakkas, it is as comfortable as a fish, that is the taste of his hometown.
The vast land is underneath, but it is extremely tedious in the eyes, but in front of it is a gray, but at the end of the horizon, there is a grayish green.
It is a peninsula surrounded by countless grey trees. In the center of the swamp, there is a very lively market.
Ghost market, the ...
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