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... outh was terrifying.
Mo Ningxiang in front of him was like a lamb facing a tiger, doomed to have her bones extracted and blood drunk.
Although Dongmen Buju had a smile on his face, there was deep hatred behind that smile.
Mo Ningxiang couldn't have climbed the mountain without anticipating such a scenario.
Even if she couldn't foresee it, someone from the Xuan Clan surely could.
Yet she still ventured into danger alone.
This action made everyone bo ...
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