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   "Could it be that both body and spirit have disappeared?"

  To be honest, if the opponent was another first-level Heavenly Martial Saint, she would immediately conclude that the opponent was completely destroyed when she saw that there was nothing in front of her.

   But Chen Che has come up with all kinds of protective measures, no matter what, he won't be able to leave even a little bit of bones or fragments of magic weapons.

  Before reunion, the bet Chen Che m ...

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