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Chapter 122: The Tower of Succession, Unmatched Prowess
ierced her chest. Her beautiful face contorted in pain, and she let out a gasp, blood gushing from her lips.Suddenly, her porcelain skin became even paler, and her graceful figure trembled slightly. N...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!k out some spirit fruits and offered them to her.Fourth day.Xinghua: "Black Wind, do you have a bathtub""You shall bathe," Wang Xuan said, his expression slightly taken aback as he looked at the woman...