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... apital to let the young monk yield.
really!
"Big river."
"Big river?"
"The big river of Ben?" Zhang Yang's eyes suddenly became like a needle tip, and his sharp eyes seemed to tear through the empty space.
"Yes, look for him. Actually, the young monk has lost the trace of the golden armored man." The young monk's voice was very depressed. He was more troubled than Zhang Yang. He didn't understand that a living person would actually lose track. For him, followin ...
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