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... uanze.


Although he had transformed into a human, he still had a pair of horns unique to a Qilin on his forehead. On the back of his hands and neck, one could vaguely see nine-colored spiritual light shining on his skin, which was like a gem.


That’s right!

!!

This person was the nine-colored Qilin!


“Whoosh …”


The nine-colored Qilin opened its hand and Mo yuanze, who was as huge as the ocean, was pulled open like a curtain. A chasm was ope ...

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