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... e and poise in every gesture.
He was as handsome as Pan An, with a presence as commanding as a towering tree in the breeze.
He also spoke with precision.
The female Taoist looked toward Shen Ye again, hesitant, and said, "I remember now, you’re that disaster."
Shen Ye silently stretched out his hand and pushed above his head.
The label "disaster" disappeared instantly.
In its place, a pink label appeared:
"Divas."
"It’s actually a D ...
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