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Traveling to a different world, Daqi, there is only a red coffin beside me when I wake up. In the legacy of his late father, Situ Ye marched alone at night and made friends with immortals, Buddhists, witches, barbarians, and Confucians from all over the world. There are no absolute good guys or bad guys, just follow your heart. The epiphyllum in the mortal world appears, and swords and swords speak to the sky. Laughing at whether white eyebrows will live forever, I will never see immortals in my life.
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