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... s pants gradually became wet. A stench of feces emanated from beneath his golden robe. His eyes were wide open as he cowered on the ground, retreating continuously.
After three breaths, he suddenly stiffened all over, twitched once, and fell to the ground, his condition unknown!
"This? This? This? What’s going on?"
Lv Sandao’s face kept changing, the scar on his face twisting constantly.
The four Martial Cultivators beside him were equally dumbfounded.
The ...
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