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... dow suddenly enveloped the sky above the entire Furious Flood Dragon Island and instantly darkened.
Facing this brilliant heavenly might, the martial artists below felt as small as ants. Their hearts turned cold, and they could only place all their hopes on
Han Zhao.
“Petty tricks.”
Han Zhao’s voice sounded from the Heavenly Palace. The martial artists’ lost minds suddenly found some comfort at this moment.
“Whoosh!”
Almost at the same time, the so ...
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