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Chapter 2,207: Death Formation
nhu took the result pill, his face full of curiosity. This pill was no bigger than a thumb, looking dark and unassuming. Could something this small have such power"Master, what kind of pill is this It...until the fifteenth day of July. He thought that wearing it for two days in Yaosheng Valley wouldn't be a big deal, so he nodded.Xu Changsheng hurriedly brought Chen Ping and placed Xiaolan in a room...