"Xuandu Daoist, poor Daoist is here to help!"

The person who lit the lamp was still the same as before, made a joke, and took the initiative to say.

The Xuandu Daoist looked at the Daoist who burned the lamp in front of him, and his eyes were a little complicated.

I have to say that the timing of lighting the lamp is just right.

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Chapter 42 of "The Flood Wilderness: Five or Five Openings with the Dao Ancestor, the Sage Was Stunned" Chapter 42 Don't fight, admit defeat is in the middle of the hand, please wait a moment,

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