Chapter 138: Primitive Tribes
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Just as Xuan Yue was thinking a lot, a familiar clear laughter suddenly came from behind her: "What are you thinking? Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info "Ke Xian Kao Xianke
The most lonely Fang Ke Fan Yu Nanfeng has been standing behind Xuan Yue for a long time, but the strength of the latter has not been discovered, and Yu Nanfeng couldn't help but smile after admiring the beautiful shadow in front of him.
The familiar voice sounded in her ears, Xuan Yue suddenly came back to her senses, and a rare flush appeared on her pretty face. The most secret cold knot
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