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... ample since ancient times! "

"It's not that I haven't had it since ancient times. The original one was promoted so quickly..."

The third son Leng looked strange.

Neither of them noticed, there was a figure standing behind them, looking at them with a smile.

"The one... that one is an anomalous number, not within the laws of the heavens in this world, he transcends the laws.

This kind of anomaly is impossible to reappear, and now, even that one has heard that he ...

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