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... entle tone of movement and tone. Perhaps he didn't notice it himself. Luo Ming's eyes were always cold like a sword. Rarely softened a lot.
"Let's start with the young man thirty years ago.
At that time, Luo Mou wade into the rivers and lakes, wiped out several magic caves, and killed many people in the magic road. At the beginning, he held the power of Luo Jian and gained fame in the martial arts. -By accident, I caught a deadly royal kid. "
Shen Yiren smiled bitterly: "You ...
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