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brushwood God of Illustions!

Under Yun Tianhe's haste, the two arrived at the Residence of Yun in no time. The domineering level of the Residence of Yun was far beyond Pinocchio's small palace. Looking at the length of the terrifying wall, it was probably equivalent to the palace of a small country.

"Bro, your home is a little big …"

Bai Xiaofei couldn't help but sigh as he gulped.

"Bro