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Chapter 1299 - : Five Filths of God
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Xu Qing’s voice echoed coldly in this void-like starry sky.
From the start to the end, his expression didn’t fluctuate much. He only calmly looked at the corpse that had lost its eyeball in the distance, the tree branch that was wrapped around Ming Fei’s body, and the large tree that was emitting decay and seemed to be on the verge of death.
“Little friend, what do you mean?”
The ancient voice from Green Wood sounded weak and confused.
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