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... call being born at the finish line of others?
Duge had no words as he looked at Qiao He in the sky.
This damned simulation field, really taking unfairness to the extreme, huh!
Qiao He’s hair and beard were all white, and his clothes, due to the passage of time and the vibrations when he emerged from the ground, had long since disintegrated.
Perhaps satiated with blood, he showed no signs of age. His muscles were streamlined and lustrous, solid like a sculpture cra ...
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