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... self?"
Hearing Murong Fenghua wanted to leave first, Wen Zhixing was dead set against it.
What a joke.
He had just arrived at the Hundred Tribulations Holy Land and hadn’t figured this place out yet.
If he wandered around by himself and something happened, who would he turn to?
"Don’t worry, I’ll be back soon."
Murong Fenghua, somewhat eager, spoke as she prepared to soar away.
"Fairy Murong, wait!"
However, just as she began to flo ...
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