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... as an eternal piece of ice.
“Leng Wuyan!”
Chen Yundao’s pupils shrank into needles, and the hairs on his body stood on end.
Master Mingyuan rubbed his eyes. After confirming that it wasn’t an illusion, his heart almost stopped.
Why did this female devil come?
Leng Wuyan said indifferently, “Thinking about it carefully, I have not been to the Flying Cloud Mountain for many years. Since Chief Chen is so hospitable, why don’t we go and have a seat now?”
“To Flyin ...
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