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The Founder of Diabolism - Chapter 27
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... ome reason. Just as he was about to tease Lan WangJi, a shattering sound suddenly came from by the desk.
They both stood up to look. The teacups and teapot broke to pieces on the ground. A Qiankun Pouch lay amid the white shards of porcelain and the tea that spilled out. The surface of the bag went up and down, as if something was trapped inside, eager to come out.
Although the Qiankun Pouch was only the size of a fist, it was specially made to store thin ...
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