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... ofound Forging Immortal Hammer, his natal weapon, has fallen. How can it not be over?"
Ye Yixian gazed blankly at the large hammer in the deep pit.
In Shilong Lane, there was dead silence, so quiet you could hear a pin drop.
At this moment, footsteps sounded.
The three turned to see a man wearing a tiger mask approaching. Judging by his build, he was a man, perhaps very young. His long hair hung loose, giving him an ethereal and wild appearance. He wore a thin shi ...
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