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... ed, and they can only accept it passively.
Ding Lingtou stood on the hill, looking at the desert stretching under his feet, his expression was solemn and quiet, the night had not yet fully fallen, and the sparse lights spread across the field towards the distance.
This Dingling who was born and grew up in the desert, since the Xianbei people began to show signs of decline, he fiercely and quickly began to invade the pastures that originally belonged to Xianbei.
In the ...
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