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Chapter 497: Crimson Cloud Purple Fruit
deeper.The gaunt monk’s eyes flashed with determination as he drew a spirit blade from his mouth.The spiritual blade was no longer than a finger, completely transparent, forged like profound ice.His...轉碼失敗!請您使用右上換源切換源站閱讀或者直接前往源網站進行閱讀!ly. Then, starting from its brow, it began to shatter.Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate!In the blink of an eye, the entire Buddha statue collapsed, revealing a swirling...