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... ing to figure out what happened. He reached out to Luo Jianqing’s hand again. This time, fingers crossed, he held the hand firmly and tightly, just like what he did dozens of years ago when he was teaching the kid how to practice sword playing.
“Jianqing, I will bring you back home.”
He stood up, holding Luo Jianiqngin his arms.
On the wind roaring Duan Qing Cliff, hundreds of righteous cultivators were watching them in astonishment. Suddenly, someone shouted, “You’ve kis ...
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