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Chapter 107: Holy Liquid

    

ogress, so he is half a loser."poof!"Ziqian waved her sword and chopped off the head of the warrior, and red blood gushed out from her neck."you."Zhang Ruochen stared at Ziqian and said, "his midday v...轉碼失敗!請您使用右上換源切換源站閱讀或者直接前往源網站進行閱讀! sword bell, and their bodies split into three strands of blood and dissipated in the air.the white sword clock sends out a cold air, which makes the air in the room drop rapidly, condensing snowflake...