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... Do you really want to find the weak water alone?" The black crow's voice couldn't hide his worry. "The place is very evil. The master had gone in before and almost didn't come out."

"Well, be sure to go." Di Fuyao said firmly.

The black crow wondered: "There are three great beasts around you, why not call them together, so that the odds are greater?"

"Although the odds are great, the danger is also great." Di Fu smiled. "They are all my family. I don't want them to be involv ...

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