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Chapter 497: Crimson Cloud Purple Fruit
like small hills.Even the weeds were unusually thick, almost like small trees, and the wildflowers were as big as washbasins.The Purple Micro Palace is rarely visited, and even today it remains untou...cks, you think you can ambush me"As soon as the words left his mouth.The Eighteen Rods Demon Banner shot out from his sleeve, swirling in mid-air, growing larger with the wind. Then, demonic fire surg...