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"Put it away well, don't fall again!"

After placing the Xuanyuan halberd in the palm of the peony flower, Ye Cheng slowly walked towards the wooden door. His expression was stern, and as he walked step by step up the stairs, he was surrounded by a layer of seductive flames, the red lines and golden gold that surrounded his body danced in the flames. His waist-long black hair danced in the fire