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... ngshen, became completely on guard.
With a hoarse voice, she said, "Prince Seven really has some nerve, daring to chase after me alone."
Xiao Hongshen snorted coldly and swept his eyes over Yan Wanqing, "In your current state, you’re no match for me."
"I can’t beat the person by your side, but that doesn’t mean I can’t beat you." Yan Wanqing drew her Soft Sword from her waist, its blade thin as a cicada’s wing shimmering with a cold light under the moon, her eyes eerily s ...
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