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... have this thing?"


Longge said: "to be honest, this Neidan is actually my master's, and I stole it to my side. It has infinite magical effects. I think those people come here to fight for it?"


I nodded. "If you can, can you give me Nathan? Anyway, if you survive in the game, it doesn't work for you. "


Without thinking, Longge opened his mouth and flew out of it a bright blue bead. He handed it to me and said, "this is not a lucky thing. If you can keep it, you can ...

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