Nikolai took a glass of wine and laughed. "Not really. Zhou Yang also smiled, and with a slight wave of his right hand, a green cyclone wrapped the dice clock in the air, and the next moment the dice clock stabilized. "Innate true qi!" Nikolai frowned, "I didn't think you were still a master, but this alone is not enough." Nikolai finished speaking...

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