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... that rivalled a heavenly god and the intense pressure he felt just from glancing at him from such a distance.
Unless it was necessary.
Vermilion Bird absolutely did not want to come face to face with him.
“Let’s go.” “Screw playing.”
Thinking about it.
Vermilion Bird didn’t hesitate.
He got up from the ground, dusted himself off, and prepared to leave.
“Where are you going? ...
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