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... ng said to Lin Haoxue, with a strong tone, but a gentle look.

It seems that it is a symbol of the status of Supreme Lady, Lin Haoxue secretly pondered in his heart, but did not know what practical value it had.

"Hao Xue, you know, although there are few strong gods in the middle world, it is not difficult to find out. But there are only seven Supremes, and they have not changed at any time." When Lin Haoxue was thinking in her heart, mother Zi Shuangqing's gentle voice sounded besi ...

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