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Chapter 1657: Dad
pe martial spirit. 。With fists raised, he unleashed blasts of air in all directions, trying his best to disperse the yellow mist.But at that moment, a large amount of yellow mist also surged up from b...r innocence and gave them pressure. 。I really wish I could go back to when I was little! At least then there was less worry. 。Looking up at the rostrum in the distance, although it was covered by a si...