I watched Fan Wuxu's face become more and more distorted, and the black-robed Yaksha in the array, who had been trapped for too long, had already screamed. "Seventh brother, I'm going to take it away." Fan Wusu said lightly. "Eighth, it's evil." Xie Bi'an said with a smile. "Seventh brother?" Fan Wusu frowned, "You know, it's rare to have a yin, this black robe...

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