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270 Mutated Elf Grass

Long Yu took a step forward and entered the compass. Wen Bingbing followed Long Yu's steps and entered the compass. The compass floated a few times and then disappeared into the air.

The sky was dark, and the white clouds in the sky were blown by the wind. It looked like a beautiful palace floating in the air. The breeze blew the leaves away in a hurry. On the ground, there were beautiful mountains, and the chirping of birds was heard on an almost withered tree.

The dry ...

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