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... ng Yuyan stomped her foot in irritation.
Jiang Dali shook his head, let out a loud whistle, and called down the Demon Hawk.
Wang Yuyan immediately leaped onto the Demon Hawk’s back and took out clothes from the satchel, hurriedly helping Jiang Dali put them on.
During this time, the Demon Hawk watched the Fake Phoenix with wary caution, its claws scratching the ground, full of hostility.
Though gravely injured, the Fake Phoenix remained proud, glancing coldly at t ...
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