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... rwhelming.
She slightly looked up and saw the panicked man in front of her, carrying her as he ran through the forest.
Zhao An Yang’s two guards had already died in front of the hut and Fu Hong Yuan hadn’t arrived yet.
In front of them was a cliff and behind them were soldiers.
Zhao An Yang stood on the edge of the cliff with her dressed in her white robe dashed with red, with a deathly stillness in his eyes.
[System notification: The host’s body is in danger…..]
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