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... pace portal shrunk back into the leaves of the World Tree.
Gjestaf’s golden wings behind her faded, and she landed back on the ground amid the sky full of golden feathers. She approached Shao Zifeng and whispered, "Sir."
Her voice was as gentle as a night breeze brushing against the face, complementing her delicate features which were indistinguishable from a real person.
"You’ve worked hard."
Gjestaf shook her head gently and stood behind Shao Zifeng.
Huu ...
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