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367 Soul Washing Song

"As expected of the Southern Emperor Fengqi, now that the appetizers are out, let's have some fun. I hope you don't mind it being too boring."

A flock of unknown birds flew down from the altar, and they came out of their nests in a dense crowd. A chaotic cry sounded, like a series of wailing sounds.

Long Yu took two steps forward, and the yellow sand on the ground rolled up, forming a three-meter-high Bagua formation made of yellow sand. Purple flaming wings flew out of ...

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