"Of course there is." Purple-haired beauty hand suddenly appeared a Gu Zhuo compass and put it on the table, while the slender palm gently tapped and laughed. "Displacement skills are too precious. Don’t even think about it. This is a gold-level prop copied by the destiny compass, which can make the experimenter enter the illusion …
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