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Jiang Hao’s words, like a cold chill, froze everything around him.
Rendering it silent and still.
At this moment, on the table, there was only the sound of Jiang Hao pouring tea for Heavenly Note Sect.
The Red Dragon and the Golden Dragon both remained silent.
Somewhat in disbelief.
"What’s wrong?"
Jiang Hao poured himself some tea and looked at the two, inquiring.
On hearing this, the Red Dragon finally came back ...
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