Having inherited the legacy of the Dominator Zhan Cangqiong, which contains various divine abilities, martial arts, and secret techniques, she sneered, "Mere ants, attempting to provoke us."
"You are not qualified."
Nearby, at a restaurant, stood a woman dressed in pale blue, possessing a peerless beauty. Her high bridge of the nose was framed by a pair of cold, speaking eyes. Her skin was like snow, and her thousands of raven-black hair were pinned up behind her.
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