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Chapter 1612 Each of His Self-conceited Records

Dusk.

The sky gradually darkened.

As night fell, the originally scorching weather immediately became cooler. The vast starry sky was very attractive.

After the dusk battle, Fang Qiu sat cross-legged under the tree for several hours before he finally recovered to his peak state.

Night had fallen, but no one had arrived yet.

Fang Qiu turned on his mobile phone and logged into the underground-force forum to have a ...

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