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... ’Qian’s small hands were clenched tightly around the Golden Silk Net, her teeth gritted as she stared at the bronze mirror in the sky.
She had had a premonition ever since she overheard the conversation between the Howling Moon Demon King and the Ox Demon.
Even though they needed the help of a lesser demon king to deal with Qingzhou,
Howling Moon’s posture seemed far too submissive.
This arrogant Ox Demon likely came from a demon force outside of the Great Qian Dy ...
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