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 Qiao Sang was stunned but also very moved.

She thought that Gang Bao's evolution was stimulated by the thrilling situation, but she didn't expect that the root cause was her...

 “Steel Guard…”

I found that the speaker was an old man with half-white hair, a wrinkled face, and a very rosy complexion.

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 But the moment she raised her hand, she caught a glimpse of Little Xunba ...

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