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Chapter 112: The Musician
a murderous intent. He sneered: "Hmph, you fool, my third sister is a heavenly pride, how could she be someone like you fantasizing about."Wang Xuan, the wind is light and the clouds are faint.If it w...rops of the guardian beast's essence blood, the face of the sect, any one of them is heavy!Mu Ling'er's eyes held a hint of confusion: "I don't know why, but that Heifeng Xiaoshao's carefree and warm...