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She doesn't want to talk, but also can not open the mouth, suddenly felt a mess in the brain, as if in a staggered time. The collapse of the Palace of the Earth, is fire burning zizhulin, like a fragment of like mind constantly in the spring. She helplessly looking at the Castle Peak quickly away from the cliff, protects her in his arms; also helplessly looking at a purple bamboo slowly transformed into a piece of ashes, along with former practice of sisters in the struggle.

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