Ling Hao Qin Yuxin R
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author: Number One Madhawk
"I'm not quite sure about the specifics," the old man's eyes flickered with a hint of panic.,The next moment, a cloud of blood erupted from the elder's brow, a headshot.,Then, he bent down and picked up the dragon-shaped pendant from the elder's body. He took a quick look at it and realized it was almost identical to his own. The only difference seemed to be the color of the dragon's head, which was slightly different.。