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“Why do I have Tenseigan, you all say that I am a waste of impure blood!” Looking at the blue, star-like eyes in the mirror, Ri Xiangchen looked up at the sky.
After traveling to the soy sauce family, Ri Xiangchen, who thought he was going to make soy sauce, gave him a plug-in Tenseisen in the opening system. Ri Xiangchen said that I don’t know how long my broadsword is, and I can allow you to run for a year.