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Eight hundred and eighteenth palm, the era of great recovery!(2/2)

"Yes, this is the function of the container! Her physique is born to be a container! So I said before, you can't save her!" said the demon, "If I don't look for her, there will be creatures from other ancient races coming to me."

Come."

"She is her ultimate mission as a container!"

"No matter how strong your strength is, it is impossible to prevent this from happening!"

...

According to the promise, Fang Yu let the demon go.

But before leaving, Fang Yu smashed all the bones and armor on the outside of his body to pieces.

Although the demon's body has the ability to repair itself, it is impossible for this level of injury to recover without a year or two.

However, the pain Fang Yu caused to it today is enough to remember it in this life and is engraved in the depths of his soul.

It shouldn't have the courage to mess with Fang Yu anymore.

Fang Yu was speeding slowly in the air, and there was still a look of horror in his eyes.
Chapter completed!
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