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Chapter 935

    

i Qingfeng, like a god high above, looked down at everything indifferently. Then he raised his hand and calculated: "In the next five days, there will be no calamity.""Huh The intensity of the tribula...Chapter 935

A bed is inside the room.

A woman with sweat dripping from her brow, who had originally seemed reluctant, suddenly sat up straight upon hearing this.

It is exactly Zhao Ji's month!

"o.Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate!Yun Ling'er heard her master uncle use his swordsmanship, knowing there was no hope left. She could only fight with all her might in...