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On the eleventh floor of the dark abyss, the dim light of the setting sun shines on the earth. This is a metal world, and the earth is made of all kinds of metals. Metal mountains or canyons can be seen everywhere, and the wind whistling like a knife.
It's so desolate and weird. Bao Wenqian looks around and the sound rings in everyone's ears Let's be careful. Now, let's go and find the dark ghost. We can find…
