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Great Jin, Xuanzhou.
Ning’an City.
National Martial Saint Mansion.
A streak of flowing light swept across the sky and then, like a falling star, appeared inside the mansion.
At this moment, Mu Jinyan stood outside the council hall, his face slightly pale and filled with trembling anxiety.
It wasn’t until he saw Qin Zheng’s figure that his expression gradually relaxed, as if his soul had found peace.
"Lord Qin."
Mu Jinyan looked at ...
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