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... iang sat in a chair, her eyes half-closed, as if she were asleep.
In reality, she was petting a gigantic seven-tailed fox.
The fox, as large as a person, lay on the ground, being stroked by Wen Jiang, its eyes narrowed in pleasure. With pink fur laced with white, it was an exceptionally beautiful fox.
This was Su Daji’s transformed state.
Shi Qi watched Wen Jiang petting the fox, a touch of envy in his eyes.
Summoning a Card Spirit consumed spiritual power ...
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