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Chapter 1285: Gold Belly, Silver Hips
e the ability, let's go to the martial arts arena and fight!" "> 。" Yuan En, however, ignored him completely and walked straight out the door. " 。Le Zhengyu felt a surge of frustration... intense mist instantly swept in, engulfing him. 。Tang Wulin crossed his arms in front of him. When the red cloud arrived, he didn't feel any impact. The only thing he felt was a surge of heat rushing...