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Chapter 497: Crimson Cloud Purple Fruit

    

shouldn't plunder the Ancient Immortal Battlefield wantonly, leaving a path for later generations."“That’s the truth, most treasures are useless to us...”Everyone was talking amongst themselves.This...轉碼失敗!請您使用右上換源切換源站閱讀或者直接前往源網站進行閱讀!he blade. It was a young boy in green robes, seemingly asleep with his eyes closed.The young boy in green opened his eyes slightly, a tremor passing through them. He apologized, "Someone has been calc...