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... Ming looked at Mo Zhuer, his expression calm, even tinged with mockery.
Faced with Xu Ming’s derision, Mo Zhuer was utterly indifferent. After all, the disdain wasn’t directed at her. Instead, her charming eyes glanced at Yellow Sand Dragon King beside her, silently repeating the word “lizard” in her mind. She found it surprisingly fitting.
Having been insulted, Yellow Sand Dragon King’s face turned incredibly grim—far worse than if he’d swallowed something vile.
Sensing ...
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