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Chapter 447 - Flower World
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Peach-colored energy blades were zipping about like falling petals, hovering about Wei-ah. The silent energy blades went about in cohesion like rain droplets in the wind as the Bronze Masked Man mumbled.
Wei-ah’s expression turned even colder and he became shrouded in a cold aura. If Chen Mu was able to see Wei-ah’s current expression, he would have been very surprised to see that Wei-ah had a rarely seen serious look on his face.
Wei-ah did no ...
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