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... t in the room, changed his appearance and attire, and then walked towards the exit of Fangshi.

Pretending to be a disciple of the Silver Moon Sect was for convenience and not to be suspected.

Now with the arrival of the four members of the Silver Moon Sect, it became more conspicuous to pretend to be the disciples of the Silver Moon Sect.

This is Fangshi, with Jindanqi sitting in town, once exposed, it is impossible to escape.

At this time, Zhang Chen was no different ...

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“Have you eaten?” (Husband)

“Yes.” (Molitia)

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