grains of white frost in the air.the frost is getting smaller and smaller, turning into patches of white snowflakes."spiritual swordsmanship!"Qingyou's eyes became extremely ferocious, roaring, "Green...to escape from the secret palace of the red sky, the yellow smoke and dust did not show a trace of joy, but showed a dignified look."that man's name is Han Sanfu" Zhang Ruochen said.Huang Yanchen nodd...
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