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... Don't look down on her because she cannot fight one-on-

one, Brother Yuan! She's an excellent supporter and an even better fighter when it comes to fighting in groups!" Yu Rou suddenly said. "Her buffs are amazing, and her zither arts allow her to fight multiple people at once! She's the perfect supporter!"

Bai Lianhua nodded in agreement, "Yes, she's a valuable asset to the faction, so much so that many have tried to poach her from us."

Yuan smiled and said, "I wasn't lo ...

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