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Chapter Eight Hundred Thirty-Four: Hatred for the Old Demon

    

nce master spoke, he took a step to the left with his left foot. " 。 。A strange current of air welled up between his arms. 。Control the crane, capture the dragon! Left hand controls the crane, right...。Never seen alive, never seen dead. 。But at least, there is still hope. 。We need a belief 。Xie Xian sat at the dinner table, suddenly breaking the silence of his companions. 。Everyone's eyes turned t...