Under the starry sky, the Western Heavenly God Emperor belonged, down to the ordinary true fairy maids, to the supreme noble God Emperor, and thousands of immortal cultivators, all of whom were ignited by the golden divine flames, wailing, and screaming endlessly, resounding through this sea of stars, like a terrible hell descending on the world.

But on the other hand, Xiao Linglong froze in place and didn't dare to move, beads of sweat the size of beans slid down her ice-jade cheeks, and she couldn't say a word.

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This is not one in the Nether

Chapter 35 of "Fairies Should Be Self-Improvement" Xiao Linglong, I suggest you be self-reliant! I am hitting it in my hand, please wait a moment,

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