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... sense...

Inside and outside the projection array, everyone panicked and hid their magic treasures in their dantian or mustard seed bags.

"Fortunately, I didn't fight Junior Sister Su."

Jin Haotian was sweating profusely, and his mouth was covered with a wound that had just collapsed, and the blood flowed non-stop.

But he held onto his trident tightly, not bleeding.

"It's another day to thank the Lord of the Earth Palace."

In the first ring match, if he h ...

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