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... me were sighing, and some were running away. The crisp roar was like a note of death, constantly hitting the heart.
However, at that moment, the space suddenly seemed to freeze.
Gu Qingci's sword energy just stopped in the air, the clouds covered everything, it was cold and not quiet, Gu Qingci's pupils widened, he saw an old man in a Confucian shirt with a book hanging on his waist, walking slowly Walking from the outside, with every step he took, part of his sword energy disapp ...
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