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Chapter Eight Hundred Thirty-Four: Hatred for the Old Demon

    

here was directly hit, and at some point a large hole appeared, two meters or more in diameter. What's strange is that there was no change on the wall behind the metal sphere, as if the entire metal s...'t stand sand in her eyes. 。No, I have to go apologize to her right away. 。Having thought of this, Qian Gu Chang Ting quickly got out of bed, took a shower, put on what he thought was the most handsom...