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Chapter 457

Chapter 457

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Sun Wukong stood in place, his eyes fixed steadily on the oil lamp in Maitreya's hand. Sun Wukong could sense the two souls suffering within the oil lamp, and he knew Maitreya had done this on purpose. Wuzhiqi naturally understood what was going on. He stepped forward, patted Sun Wukong on the shoulder, and said, "Old Sun, let's go!"

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