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... an oil-paper umbrella, flying slowly through the air.
Xu Xian was fleeing not far ahead. The rain and the night not only affected Fang Zhou’s perception but also greatly limited Xu Xian’s senses, making her unable to detect the pursuer behind her.
If he made a move now, it would be easy to apprehend this woman covered in poison, but Fang Zhou was not in a hurry because he was curious about where Xu Xian could find reinforcements in this remote mountain forest.
He was als ...
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