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... stantly struggling, almost unable to believe his eyes.
The demons that have plagued him and his brothers and sisters for so many years are so vulnerable to falling on the ground that they are constantly eating their flesh and drinking their blood.
Gong Zhengyu recovered from the shock and his eyes fell on the petite figure sitting in the chair.
"Wind smoke...?" His tentative opening.
The monsoon smoke turned around and the delicate little face did not have a trace of ...
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