at's so pathetic!Snowflakes are falling, and the north wind is howling!Fang Han felt icy rain lashing his face wildly.Jun Xiaoyao noticed Fang Han, a hint of playfulness flashing in his eyes.He said,...ace, he'll never come out again.Jun Xiaoyao's presence was like a mountain, pressing down on all the prodigies.Only when he dies can other prodigies have a chance in this world's struggle for fate."Ju...
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