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Changfeng stared at him, feeling a bit weird. He rubbed his waist, but couldn't say anything.
"Zhang Feng, where are you going? I didn't see you yesterday?" Ming You took the ball from Han Yue and stood to talk to Zhang Feng.
"I, I'll just stroll around your palace." Long Wind stretched his arm and could only see a slight creaking sound coming from his shoulder blade
