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... the person in his mind. impression.
"What's it called?" Zhang Yang's eyes shot a heart-warming light, exuding a boundless pressure, everyone, including little plums, felt a suffocating pressure, as if Zhang Yang's body was A gravity machine.
"Wang Hao!"
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The air of this magnificent underground space seemed to suddenly become cold. At first, the heart-wrenching pressure disappeared. Instead, it was bitterly cold, and everyone could not help fighting a cold war.
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