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Chapter 497: Crimson Cloud Purple Fruit
At that moment, the Buddha statue remained motionless. The evil spirit, however, was filled with terror, as if facing its greatest enemy. It turned and fled without a trace of its former arrogance.Let...pokesperson. 。Some people choose to spend a crimson night, drinking a shot of liquor, raising their rifle in their hands. 。。Ten thousand miles beneath the sea, a millennium's secrets are buried. Extra...