
Ning Yuan Rong Zhao
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author: <<<The litt
The saints who did not engage in battle released their spiritual power and became vigilant.,"What a formidable chariot, I wonder if it's a divinely forged artifact with countless patterns",The flowing liquid water, rapidly solidified, transformed into white solid ice, still retaining its spiral shape, carrying a penetrating force. 。The frenzied foot stomped, leaping from the golden dragon palanquin, snatched up an iron rod, and with a sudden sweep... 。His iron rod wasn't an ordinary object, heavier than a mountain peak. When he swung it, ripples like waves formed all around. 。。