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... aid in a low voice.
Yang Yan moved his finger, and Profound Qi gathered at his fingertips.
*"He wants to kill me!"*
Luo Qiuyue felt a chill down her back, sensing an overwhelming killing intent pressing down on her.
"Master, please spare the Saintess’s life," Jing Yin stepped in front of Yang Yan and bowed.
"Master, the Saintess grew up with us,
we know her temper and character best.
She is a kind-hearted person; please spare her life and l ...
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