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... que = Twisting Water-Snake Waist?
"Pretty alert, huh? Do yourself a favor! Hand over your storage bag!"
"I’ll make it quick for you!"
As soon as Chang’sheng finished speaking, a tall, skinny middle-aged cultivator with a sinister look, dressed in a blue robe and wielding a middle grade steel fork magical artifact, strode up from thirty yards away.
The corners of his mouth curled into a cold-blooded smirk.
He looked like he had Chang’sheng all figured out.
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