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... generation of ghosts and gods came to Blue Star and their waists were cut. Does he still want to lose face?

"Ghosts and gods, right? Why didn't Blue Star follow...

In the Great Xia Dynasty, Guan Tiansi.

Qin Tianguan casually recorded a sentence on the bamboo book, and then went to do other things.

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