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... his pitcher plant had such a strong vitality. For more than half a year, the open space was covered with square vine-shaped prison cages.
In the moonlight, each of the erected cages pulled out a black shadow, which looked like a standing coffin, feeling a little weird.
"How is this place?" Ye Kong jumped off the horse and looked at this pitcher plant.
"This place is good. Although the pitcher plants are all low-grade spirit grasses, they can provide a lot of wood-based auras ...
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