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... is season. The gray mist and undead are very suitable for them to play. 】

[Come on, real masters don't pick dungeons, do you think this dense fog is not suitable for Ningshen to play? 】

Ning Su followed Ning Changfeng's perspective, and when he entered the dungeon, he was in a thick gray fog.

It’s not enough to reach out and lose sight of your fingers, but normal humans can only see within half a meter, and they don’t know what’s in the surrounding fog at all.

When Ni ...

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