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... n Luan Hall like a raging wave. The entire Golden Luan Hall was shaking like a small boat in the raging sea, threatening to be destroyed at any time.
Ning Que's eyes were cold, and his thick black hair fluttered wildly. Behind him appeared a phantom that seemed to come from the Nine Nether Hells, permeating the mental pressure as heavy as mercury.
At this moment, the celestial phenomena above the Golden Luan Hall changed for it. The billowing devilish energy broke through the G ...
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