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... of the Jun's Ancestral Hall.

The deposited mud was opened, and a terrifying figure with a strong breath crawled out of the ground.

There are men and women, young and old, and they look different, but without exception, the realm is terrifying, and the weakest are the strong.

Some of them crawled out of the coffin, some of them turned out of the soil, all of them were stained with dirt and dust.

These are just some of the ancestors buried in the Jun Family Ancestor Tem ...

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