Just as the dark red thunder was about to slash, my body involuntarily bent down, my hands drooping, and the eyes of the mask slowly lifted upward. This time, I won the bet.

Jiang Ziya's consciousness descended on the mask again, he stroked his beard and sighed, "Why is my consciousness attached to this mask? ”

"What a strange spell."

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