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Mystical palm
Brother Hei's words were spoken with determination, causing Xu Ming's blood to boil upon hearing it.
"Brother Hei, then when should we make our move?" Xu Ming asked excitedly.
"What's the hurry?"
However, after Brother Hei's impassioned words, his tone changed. "Although thes
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