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Chapter 128

Chapter 128

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"Zhao Wujiang adopted a persuasive tone. With his keen and perceptive mind, he naturally knew that the High Priestess had already relented, quietly willing to set aside her aloofness and pride." "\"No.\"" The High Priestess pressed her red lips together and refused once more. Zhao Wujiang did not press her further, merely offering a wicked smile:

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