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... shed across the Black Light Mystic Mirror.
The light spots scattered and condensed into a graceful figure in midair.
“High Priest!!!”
Not far away, the Ninth Venerable Tu Jiu, who had been guarding the temple, opened his eyes.
His gaze landed on Zhuang Shu. He was first stunned by her peerless beauty.
In the past, the High Priest mostly wore black robes and her figure curled up in them. Her voice was old, and those who did not know bett ...
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