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Chapter 1577: Slaughter
faint blue now and then, and a faint gold the next.Morning."Línlín, Línlín…" Lang Yue's anxious calls echoed through the streets.Tang Wulin's legs moved slightly as he sat cross-legged in the garden,...od why Yuan Enzheten wanted to take her away. It was very likely because there was also the presence of a fallen angel martial soul on her! Yuan Enzheten remained silent for a long time before speaki...