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Chapter 127

Chapter 127

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Listening to Long Lin's deeply worried words, Qingyu smiled gently, reached out his right hand, and couldn't help softly stroking the empress's head. "Don't worry, everything will be fine." "Besides, they only have four Soul Formation Peak cultivators left now, and one of them has already been killed by me."

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