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... sed his lips, and his long fingers quietly slid against the animal skin quilt. After some time, his voice sounded again, a bit louder than usual, “Magic spells.”

“Will it consume too much demon power?” Hearing what he said, Ruan Qiuqiu didn’t ask more, instead, she looked at his slightly curled black hair with some worry.

Yuan Jue shook his head gently, then put his right hand on the wedding bed, his low hoarse voice echoing in th ...

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