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"It's him?"

Qi Sixian could not help but be slightly lost.

He had seen Hong Xiaobao, but he did not know that Hong Xiaobao was called Hong Xiaobao. However, the scene of Hong Xiaobao’s death to break the red lotus on that day left him with a very deep impression.

But that's it.

On the same day, there were a lot of luck factors, and now that I am fully guarded by the gods, how many winds and waves can I turn up?

For his hand, Qi Sixian is even more unconcer ...

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