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... e said with a smile, seemingly satisfied that she and Ye Tian Xie could be next to each other in order.

"It seems that I should have no chance to play." Feng Xiaoyao depressed and lost the wooden sign. He is the only one with a two-digit number on it-No. 10.

The order of appearance was determined, No. 1 left breaking army, No. 2 Ling Jie, No. 3 dream feather clothing, No. 4 Murong Qiushui, No. 5 flower praying dreams, No. 6 Ye Tianxie, No. 7 Sophie Fei, No. 8 Situ relentless, Nine ...

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