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... htning flashed through his mind. A freezing cold rushed from the tailbone to the skull, and instantly he felt into an ice cave.
“Martial Senior Sister Xi-Xi-Ximen… I…”
Zhou Zhihao stammered and could not speak clearly.
Before him this clean and elegant woman like a delicate and fragrant white lotus did not criticize him, but a frown and light words were enough to make him shudder with fear as a law enforcement swordsman leader.
Because he had recognized th ...
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