Old monk Xuan Yi clasped his hands together, and the golden field covering dozens of miles slowly faded and disappeared! Jin Qianlei secretly sighed that this old bald donkey was too fierce. Jin Qianlei said: Thank you, Master, for your help. I will leave first and come back to worship you after you save the person....
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