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Chapter 104 New Year's Eve
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... clouds reunite, looking up, the wind slammed the face, and the snow fell on the unmanned smoke.
Three days ago, he killed the Tongtian Xuefeng from here, all the way to the blood, and the corpses were everywhere. Nowadays, because of the turbulence of the spirits, the mountain is avalanche and buried as much as it has never happened.
Only the cold wind has a **** smell of silk, floating in the nose, awakening his memories. It's not just the picture, it even remembers the feeling at ...
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