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Chapter 1094
Behind him, stood a thin old man in a black robe. His face was creased with wrinkles like dry bark, and his eyes were cloudy.Looks like we're running out of gas!Though a commoner might not recognize h...midst the mountains lies an ancient city, with towering brick walls, golden glazed tiles, and a magnificent presence.In this ancient city, there are eighteen huge bronze cauldrons, emitting smoke and...