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Chapter 302 Half an hour later(2/2)

He screamed as he walked, dressed in rags, like a complete madman.

Qin Meng's face looked even more ugly. He quickly entered the building of Changsheng Pavilion, but at this moment, the Changsheng Pavilion was empty and no one existed.

Qin Meng thought of the body of Emperor Changsheng again, and Qin Meng hurriedly ran to the back of the building.

But the next moment, Qin Meng was completely confused.

The body of the first generation of Emperor Changsheng has been completely different.

Could it be that Taoist Yiyu has driven the first generation of Emperor Changsheng?

Then why did this body become like this again?

There was not a piece of it intact on his body. Is this really made by Wang Aoqin?

You know, although this body has no consciousness, it is enough to be earth-shaking based on its physical strength alone.

"No, I want to go to Shenba Gate to take a look."

Qin Meng frowned and whispered, then turned around and left the Changsheng Pavilion.
Chapter completed!
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