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... nched her hand into a fist before smashing it against the stone wall beside her. Her indifferent temperament was no longer present, and her demonically beautiful face was somewhat disheveled.
“Damn it…”
He barely managed to keep Fu Shang alive with his spiritual energy.
Chen Yu looked through the ancient books for a few days before he found a barely feasible method.
Reconstructing the sea of consciousness.
He placed his consciousness into Fu min’s dream an ...
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