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The young man sighed, carefully sensing within him. He found the Taihuang Jing was like a sleeping azure dragon in a deep abyss, unable to be summoned. At this moment, all his cultivation had vanished completely, leaving only a trace of protective qi from the Taihuang Jing.,"Ring ring ring..." The phone rang. Luo Chen took it out and glanced at the caller ID. His brows furrowed, and looking at the person calling, the calm he had cultivated was replaced by a flicker of hatred.,But how could Luochin's disposition be the same as this little girl's。

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