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... 's daughter?"

When Athena uttered this sentence ... Hua Qingwu's uneasiness increased.

However, she hadn't waited for her to understand ... just heard Chu Qinyue suddenly scream.

Everyone turned his head fiercely ... I saw two golden silk threads entangled in Chu Qinyue's neck, making her slender white neck deep with blood.

"Xiaoyue ..." Hua Qingwu was shocked ... He hurriedly rushed over, and the whole body swept away, grabbing the gold thread that wrapped around Chu ...

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