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Chapter 1285: Gold Belly, Silver Hips

    

an murmured, "I feel like this is a bit of a trap! Let's just eat first." 。Tang Wulin walked to the entrance of the dining hall and took out a piece of paper from his storage soul guide. "Shua shua"...an extremely terrifying pressure emanating from him. There was no doubt that this person's cultivation level was far above theirs. 。"Ready!" the old man raised his right hand high. 。Tang Wulin narrowe...