Jiang Chen slapped his forehead, his face clearly saying, "I wish you would just drop dead."
Shengmei, meanwhile, shook her head to clear her intoxicating, alluring peach-blossom eyes. She turned, her gaze falling upon Alisa and the large group of Sacred Sect elites, her drunken haze instantly burned away by alarm.
"Alisa?"
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