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he spoke louder and louder, and then laughed, and the a
ogant laughter reve
erated here in this space.
”what a sad man.”
a disdainful laugh came from behind the hidden one.
the voice is no stranger. on the ntrary, he has a profound influence on the owner of the voice.
he didn't want to, and immediately waved out with his sword in his back.
”we can't be regarded as acquaintances. it's not good for swords and soldiers to face each other.”
wu yi stretched out his hand and held the hidden sword in his hand, allowing his hand to be dripped blood from the wound left by his sword. he looked at the hidden respect and shook his head with a **ile.
he felt from a long distance that the aura here was unusual, and he came on his way.
”what are you doing here?”
hidden zun looked at no memory, but also knew that he was not his opponent, and gradually calmed down and looked at him impatiently.
”i'm just curious. i didn't expect you to hurt the killer of your family.”
no memory does not care about the hidden respect more and more ugly fac