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Chapter 107: Holy Liquid

    

supreme limit twice, and twice resonated with the gods. The imprint of the gods has been firmly imprinted on his air wall.under the impact of the power of sacrifice, the imprint of the gods unexpecte...Wei's trackless voice, like wind and thunder, echoes constantly in the test chamber.Wei held his hand without trace, his eyes burst into gold, and waved to Zhang Ruochen head on.that one is condensed...