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Chapter 112: The Musician
ned ice blue, and an inexplicable ripple arose around him.What is this!Xinghua's eyes flickered, momentarily halting the activation of her origin self-destruction.A small floating cube appeared, riddl...a silver mask walked arrogantly. The bandits on both sides lowered their heads until the young man in silver passed, only then daring to raise them.Wang Xuan stroked his chin and smiled, asking: "Kong...