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... she trying to pull this time?
At that moment, the Vermilion Bird was pacing in indecision.
Her mind was in complete chaos. Ever since the alien races had poured into the Great Wilderness, she’d seen far, far too much cruelty through the borrowed eyes of the Myriad Spirit Demon Emperor.
Even though she was a demon—or rather, raised among demons—she couldn’t accept it.
In truth, she wasn’t even a demon. She was a divine beast. But with her bloodline sealed from birt ...
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