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C28

Little Tian Feng widened his eyes. He was only a hair's breadth away from touching the slovenly old man's clothes.

The slovenly old man suddenly revealed a strange smile. Although his body was still as flat as the ancient waves, a thin layer of cyan light that was as thin as a cicada's wing separated the blade from the hemp garment.

"Sizzle sizzle

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