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... his, the Xuanji Fire Tree disappeared neatly.

There are indeed warriors in the dark, they are all spies of gods, demons and other races.

After listening to Xuanji Huoshu's words, they were all silent, but they all reported Xuanji Huoshu's words in a very tacit understanding.

This is their job.

As for whether the above is willing to see the Xuanji Fire Tree, that is the matter above.

……

Somewhere on the battlefield in the starry sky.

Xuanji Huoshu ...

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