On the Night of the Massacre, I Mastered the Muscle-Tendon Transformation Classic!
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The water in the cauldron boiled incessantly, and the densely packed eyeballs created a strong visual impact.
Gui Donglai and Ye Hongluan had also arrived, and just one glance was enough to send chills down their spines.
What is this?
Ye Hongluan leaped away instantly, looking up at the old man.
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