Become an immortal after a hundred refinements
Lin Xuan expression can not see the joy and anger, stretched out his hand, like the front of the move, the spirit bird restored to a fireball, flew into his palm. However, unlike the previous green color, there is a strange purple inside. Young master, have you refined the evil spirit? The moon returned to her side with a little admiration on her face and a faint look of adoration. No But Lin...
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