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Chapter 118 Chapter 118
ately pinched his fingertips, forcibly removed his eyes, and stared at the sword hanging on the wall.having calmed down, Zhang Ruochen pointed to a precious blue sword and said, "madam, how many steps... feet away, and finally stabilized his body and fell to the ground.Shen Feng chased again with a grim smile, reaching a speed of 135 meters per second, and almost instantly rushed in front of Zhang Ru...