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... red with fragments of the Silver Edge.
Several grey ropes extended from the wooden bed, binding Qin Ming’s remains.
Lu Xuan couldn’t help but chuckle, lifting up the blanket to see a grass puppet with a large hole in its chest struggling to capture the intruders in the yard.
“Fortunately, this grass puppet has a certain recovery ability. As long as there are enough spirit stones, it can recover as usual. Considering that you blocked a strike for me, I will definitely rest ...
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