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"My cultivation, my cultivation?"

At this time, those few people were lying on the side, and their faces were incomparably pale.

In the past, they didn't feel anything, but now, they wanted to use their martial power.

Only now did he realize that he was not capable at all since he was here. He felt as if he had lost something alive.

In this situation, they naturally began to panic

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