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... uo put his hands together on his chest, as if praying.

Team Zhang's nervous sweat fell, and he felt that he had never been so nervous before on the battlefield.

"Wake up, don't worry about anything."

"It must be alright, if Ye Shen takes action, it will be alright."

"Don't worry, my grandfather said just now that Ye Shen's thirteen needles of the ghost gate are a secret technique that has been lost for thousands of years. As long as people don't die, they can save hal ...

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