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"Just now, Zhang Hanyang's luck ? "It seems a bit too big to be true."
Liao Qingguang's eyes flashed with a tinge of red.
He could vaguely observe the fates of others. It could be said that if it was an ordinary person, they would have the fates of the next ten years if they counted up to ten years. Even if it was a martial artist, they would still be around eighty to ninety percent
