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Chapter 497: Crimson Cloud Purple Fruit

    

and cultivation, it would be impossible for him to travel without leaving any trace. Qin Sang suspected that he very likely had an accident.Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to tran...face of the water could not remain calm.Although it was midday and the sun was scorchingly bright.But as Bai displayed the might of the Flying Demon, the surrounding air grew frigid, bringing a chill...