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... entered by mistake and could not withstand the attack of the formation, he would immediately stop the formation.

It was a pity that these two were like Kong Xuan, they would not even notice it when they entered the formation.

They were not ordinary people!

However, Lu Ping had already guessed it in his heart, so he did not show it on his face.

...

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