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... seems that it is not a phantom, but a pair of real eyes, which is staring at the reformed man indifferently at this time.

   What kind of genetic technology is this?

"how is this possible?!"

  The reformed man let out an unbelievable cry, and his body was trembling slightly.

  He has obviously lost his sight and hearing, how could he find me so quickly?

   As she spoke, she completely ignored Zhang Xiner in front of her eyes, her right leg swelled in vain, st ...

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