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Chapter 162: Might of compressed magic
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... ow of the eaves, as if a statue. It seems the entire person had merged with the night.
The noisy crowd came and went, but no-one stopped to see this white figure, everyone just turn a blind eye to this figure as if this figure was an air. But Long Yi noticed this figure in a single glance, as if this person had a strong magnetic field towards him.
“Xiao Yi, are you looking for me?” Long Yi walked to the front of this white figure, and asked with a smile. Somehow, he instincti ...
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