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... vising a plan to extricate herself from the situation.

Suddenly, a bolt of lightning struck without any sign. It hit Moulton, who was in the midst of a loud laugh.

Moulton's laughter stopped dead.

Shao Hua and the white-robed middle-aged man were both shocked.

By the time they turned to Moulton, he had been reduced to a pile of ashes.

“Who?” The complexion of the white-robed middle-aged man shifted.

As his words trailed off, another bolt of lightni ...

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