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Chapter 145: The Powerful Ancient Moon
uanglong dagger. 。Just then, the middle-aged man suddenly moved. 。Xie Xie only felt a blur before his eyes, the Guanglong dagger in his hand moved slightly, and the next moment, a sharp pain came from...spartan as could be. There was a sickbed, and an old woman, frail with age, lay upon it. 。What's even more chilling is that she had lost both her legs, her face was pale, and she was barely clinging...