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... on the spot, the swastika in her eyes suffused with golden Buddha Light. The White Lotus on her forehead slowly rotated, appearing sacred and transcendent, devoid of any fear, and even devoid of any emotion.
The Sword Blade slashed towards Zhu Yuxian’s forehead. With the sharpness of this Divine Weapon, a slight movement could completely pierce through her skull.
Yet, Lu Chengfeng’s face became exceptionally ferocious.
"Let her go!"
He shouted with a somewhat shr ...
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