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... ty, dark and deep armor, and a mask with complex patterns covering his face, only to see the scarlet eyes, cruel and cold eyes, silver hair flying indefinitely, withered hands and long nails, long and curved, like a peerless Sky hook.
He was full of silver hair and no wind, and he glanced down at him, coldly:
"My name, Cangming!"
"The Old Ruin Emperor, the uncle, mentor!"
"Who is it? Wake this seat?"
He spit out word by word, as if the stone fell to the ground, ...
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