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... thing is here!"

After the result of the respectful handing, Jia Simin frowned and thought about it.

"Well, let him come over!"

After saying this, Jia Simin walked to the hall next to him, and the demon warrior quickly retired and brought in the angels of the undead.

Soon, an undead summoner in a black robe walked in under the leadership of the Demon Warrior.

"I have seen the patriarch of Jia Simin!"

Jia Simin nodded slightly. "Well, impolite, what do the ...

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