The girl's words made Mo Xianglan's expression turn completely gloomy.
And the Feixian Sect disciple who had snatched the girl's spirit stones immediately glared at her and shouted angrily, "Get lost, get lost, get lost! You're framing me! As a cultivator of the Feixian Sect, how could I ever do something so shameless?!"
"You damned mortal, how dare you frame me! You're asking for death!"
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