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... nary cotton quilts, Liang Lian’s face was sitting on a wooden plate, and several condensed heavens and earth were suspended outside him, like a few shields, like a few tombstones.
Suddenly, what he sensed, opened his eyes and looked out of the account, his eyes were cold and electric, full of strong alertness.
Even him, at this moment, he felt the coldness of his body, and it was empty.
With a bang, the curtain has been washed away by the thick water vapor.
White moun ...
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