The fate of tomb robbing chapter 107 white hair ghost

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A white thing roared, his hands clawed at the stone wall like claws, and he was about to leap up. When my shoulder was light, the blood Zen beast rushed to the white hairs and then returned to my shoulder. The white thing roared down.

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