And when that sound wave swept out and swept in all directions, it naturally swept all the living beings that entered the world in the painting.

For a moment, Zhou Chen felt a feeling of spring breeze blowing on his face, and he also blew his robe to hunt.

And his hair, flying backwards.

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"The Earth is Abandoned, I Make It a Heavenly Court" 108, the Spring Festival is worth a thousand gold is in the hand, please wait a while,

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