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... ru returned here and subconsciously looked at the bamboo chair placed in the best position of sunshine, but there was no familiar figure. Liu Ziru couldn't help but be slightly stunned.

"Where is Senior Lu?"

Huang Qian was not here either, and was following Xu Yeming's side to protect him.

Xiangliu supervises the four major beast tribes.

Nowadays, there are only willow trees, bone-winged snakes and tigers, and candles are still here.

There is no need to re ...

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