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Chapter 88

Chapter 88

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Shān Wúlán gazed with her beautiful, cold eyes at the fiendish woman before her, her willow brows arching slightly as she prepared to vent her fury... but she suddenly realized she couldn't beat the woman standing opposite her. Instantly, she let go of the small hand that had been resting on her sword hilt, let out a cold snort, and said flatly: "Where is Senior Brother?"

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