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... ed in the air like the fangs of a lion or a tiger, with an indescribable ease, blocking all possible directions for breaking through.
Wang Anfeng raised his right hand at the same time to cover Zhang Tingyun’s eyes, saying gently:
“Let’s go to the carriage.”
Zhang Tingyun held onto his sleeve.
She whispered:
“Help, Master he…”
Wang Anfeng thought of the old Taoist who once drank with Li Wu, nodded slightly, turned with Zhang Tingyun in his arms. Th ...
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